I sent Dhani home and went to bed myself. The following day was Saturday. We talked a lot and became close friends. It seems that the boy in Dhani’s class that had raped her had been over sixteen while Dhani had been under sixteen. The following day was Saturday. She thought that if it was spelled backwards that it might have the opposite meaning and actually refer to hell so she rejected that idea. She was sitting on my back porch with all of her meager possessions. We had fallen asleep on the floor and I woke up about three o’clock in the morning. My parents weren’t impressed that I would screw such a tramp. Eventually Donna came to the hospital to check on Dhani. I always thought that Dhani was a unique way to spell Danny. At sixteen she could allow me to have sex with her so I knew that I wouldn’t get in trouble. I had never seen anything like it in my life. Gabriella grew like a weed, Dhani was about to graduate
