You boys all right?” It was our mother.I muted the phone with my hand. “It’s Mom.” To my mother I said, “Just fine, Mom. The fire department... got everything under control just a few minutes ago, and Bobbie Joe and Jack are at the hospital. We’re just fine.”“Smart-aleck!”“What’s up, Mom?”“Just checking up on you. Your father said to get the beer kegs and dancing girls out by the time we get home.”“When’s that going to be?” I asked.“Sometime this afternoon. We’re going to get breakfast and leave. Yamule tine sexy style cha blouse ghatla aahe he tila pathmori pahun pan konihi sahaj olakhala asta. blouse che haat kopra paryanta na thevta short sleev thevle hote to sleeve less vagre aajibat navta ka kon jane pan mala short sleeve aslelya normal blouse madil bayka pan kahisha hot vatatat. aaine aaj sadi pan blousela matching mhanje kalyachah rangachi nesli hoti tyavar range berangi fulancha design hota. ti saadi kontyatari patal kapdachi hoti. pan trasparent navti.Aaj ek vishesh goshta hoti. Klara moved up and gently rubbed her sister's bottom. "We are done, Khrys. This was not fun for either of us but it was necessary for both of us”Khrys got off the bed very gingerly and moved to her sister and the two embraced. I finally saw the emotional hug and embrace that I knew earlier I would see. Khrys was crying and telling her sister that she was so very sorry. Klara was crying also and was telling Khrys that she knew that and it was all over. Khrys was forgiven and everything was. Ron was silent, perhaps even contemplative as he secured the boxes of tilesamples in place. Louise relaxed in the passenger seat, reached for herpocketbook and took out a tin cigarette case. After rolling down thewindow she lit one, placed in the ashtray and lit a second. As Ron slidinto the driver's seat, she handed him the first cigarette."You look like you need something more than a smoke but a smoke it'll haveto be for now. Look, Ron, something's bothering you that wasn't botheringyou.