It 's not on the floor of the closet . It 's not in my leather jacket , my pocketbook or the bag I ' ve been using to schlep books and stuff back and forth to the hospital . I am now officially freaking out , but I also refuse to believe I lost it again , because I know I had it with me most of yesterday . I refuse to deal with canceling the ATM etc .
Answer the following question: what will he do after refusing to cancel the ATM ?

he will try to find his ATM card

I was just randomly browsing Literotica , when I came across this story . Starts off ok , but by the end I was giggling so much it hurt . Some of my favourite bits are under the cut . He put his head between his hairy legs and started to cry . In an impulse , I jumped above him and kissed him like it was the last day on Earth . He , scared , got far from me .
Answer the following question: What is the genre of the reading ?

It is romance .

Sometimes we sort of doubt God and are n't totally reliable on Him , but the next day Gos just showed us that we need to fully relay on Him . The whole club was calm , they listened so well , and " Fat " John was so well behaved , he listened , he even held my notes for the story as the wind started to blow them away . I believe God was really working in that estate , and i just pray that He will continue to work in those kids lives .
Answer the following question: What may happen if we relied on God ?

He would bless us .

Every single day . Living a lie . Misery and oppression . Ordinary and pathetic . I do n't know if you ' ve ever gone through this , but sometimes I find myself with girls I do n't like . I think I ' m with them in the first place because I 'd rather spend a moment with a girls arms around me , hugging me back on purpose , than another night alone in a cold , dark room .
Answer the following question: Why does this person seem so downcast in their narrative ?
The person is feeling lonely and wanting human contact .