As I was standing in front of the pole so no one was glued to me from the front.The road conditions are bad, and due to continuous application of break by the driver, the boy beside me tried to maintain his place and in the process his one hand was on my waist. I know the conditions of the journey in this area and so thought it was normal. He kept his one hand on my waist and I stayed unmoved. After sometime I found that his hand is gradually going up from my waist and now is near my boob area. I caught his hand and removed it from my body. After say 2 minutes he again caught my waist and tried to make progress towards my boobs, when again I moved his hand. This continued for 5 – 6 times.The next time he pinched on my waist very badly while touching. I literally dropped two tears from my eyes. He started making the progress for my boobs and in every touch he kept pinching me hard. I controlled my tears, but something in me stopped me this time from removing his hand. He got the green. "Careful with that, there are gifts in there," she whines about my rough treatment of her stuff.I practically run back to my car, pushing the baggage laden cart, hoping that my sister will keep up. My heart is thumping as I load the vehicle. "Will you tell me what’s going on?" Summer grips my arm through my coat, and spins me to face her."Nothing," I lie, "I just want to get going, beat the traffic," I finish getting all of her bags in, and jump in the car. Exasperated, Summer climbs into the passenger seat, way too slowly."I don't believe you, Nick. What was that back there when we hugged? I saw all those people, and so did you! Don't deny it; I saw it in your eyes." I keep quiet, trying to picture in my mind where I had seen our father, but the image is fading. Summer must have noticed my distraction, as she experimentally reaches her finger out, and touches mine on the steering wheel, and suddenly it’s there again, but somehow weaker this time. I can still picture him, he is now.
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