I remember seeing a young fragile boy sitting at a table filled with highly praised men and women. His eyes dull, wide looking around as if its crying for help, his hands shaking sitting so still that if he threatened to turn he would fall off his chair. I staired at him for a while trying to read his face trying to figure out why is he so fidgety? why is everyone around him stairing at him with such ambrosial and lust as if he's an entree on their main course. Then i figured it out, he was the main course.
(someone could be seen waving their hands infront of allie's face)
'Allie, allie come back to earth'
'Oh gosh im sorry i just blocked out for a minute there, but hey what are you doing here its been like ages since you moved away'
'I'm in town well me and Elliott that is, were here to meet a new client for the new addition to my athletic line'
(Allie lets out a small sigh while shaking her head)
'That's why she's not around she must be..'
(Kharlyle interrupts her)
'Muffin your not going turbo on Me right? You kinda blocked out again'
Muffin was a child hood name that Kharlyle used to called me, at that time it was considered cute because I was not really on the lean side when it came to eating I preferred to have some meat on my bones.