"Stop," she screamed at me. "Mehki, stop please," she pulled it out of my hand throwing it across the room. She sat on my lap and grabbed my hands. "Why?" She asked. "I needed to feel something, something other than eternal sadness," I sighed. "Please," she cried wrapping her arms around my neck. "Please what?" I sighed. "Don't do it again," she cried harder squeezing me. I lifted up her face between my hands. "I won't," I shook my head. "Promise?" She looked at me with her cold, wet blue eyes. "I promise," I smiled as she kissed me. - - - - - - - - - - - - Mehki was a 17 year old boy going through hard times in his life, his mother is an alcoholic, his father is abusive, and he has to take care of his 7 year old sister, nekeo all by himself. Until a girl came along, a girl named Blake, in his dreams, May I add, he becomes obsessed and will do anything to find this girl. Anything.