When I tell my friends this story, they think it’s a movie. It upsets me, except my brother who was a witness. Back in April, I lodged in a hotel. Around 4 am, a girl was beaten by her boyfriend and thrown out. She was sleeping in the lobby when we came back from the club. I spoke with her for almost an hour before she opened up. She had caught him cheating and he beat her. I took a big risk because she asked me to fuck her. I said no at first, but she was irresistible very curvy. We fucked, and it was the best experience I’ve ever had. By 6 am she was gone. The receptionist said her boyfriend had left much earlier. All I know is her name, Hope. I’m still looking for her.