All her colleagues/friends were either committed or married and would be busy showing off their boy toys. Sid feeling bad for her asked if he could ac...company her, she readily agreed.What he never told her before was how he found her quite exquisite and wanted her desperately.The day arrived and he came to pick her up. He knocked on the door and when she opened, BAM instant hard on, it was like he had had the wind knocked out of him for there she stood in an elegant sunset orange gown that. I told him that I don’t have and know what the traditional farmer dress here is. Shankar quickly said, that it is there inside the small cover he had given me this morning and asked me to change over to it.I opened the cover and to my shock I found only two pieces of white cloth were there. One measuring 2 ft length and 6 inches width and other was a small white towel.Shankar said, that I have to remove my dress and wear a langotti and either I can tie the towel around my waist or else in my. Something in the corner of my mind made me look up and what I saw made my hair stand on end. Dozens or probably hundreds of magical threads were pulling the branch downwards. To me it seemed that the branch might break and fall any time now. Somehow, I just knew that the branch would fall down and hit her head with serious results.“Cajsa, watch out!”Then, without any extra warning, there was a loud crack. It wasn’t the branch that broke; no - it looked like half the tree was going down on her.. She’s been declared mentally handicapped.’ ‘But she’s not! Look at her!’ ‘It’s part of her condition.’ Her father stated, that false sadness becoming less and less authentic. ‘Let her go!’ I began to struggle against Officer Cunthead. His partner came over and fought against me as well. I could see the edges of my vision blurring and tinting red as I looked at her father, and behind him, my struggling girlfriend. Her face was torn with sadness and fear, her arms flailing, reaching out for me to.