Nangal iruvarum trainil than muthan mutalil pesikontom. Naan Parpathrku amaithiyagathan iruppen.Yaridamum sikkiram pesamatten.Naan nalla calouraga iru...ppen.entha pennum ennai parppargal.Ippadiye days kalinthathu. En training in last dayil nan en guide teacherukku party kodukkavendum ena ninaithu avargalidam ketteh. Avarum ok sonnar.iruvaru restarunt sendrom.avargal avr huspand, son and family pattri sonnar.piragu iruvarum kelampinom.Veliyil vanthu autovirku vait pannum pothu avarudaiya leg. She’d often whisper, “fuck,” when she’d just missed the elevator and while she waited, she’d tuck in her shirt, or put on an earring, or comb back her short hair. She dressed smart: tight-fitting skirt, ironed shirt, stockings, practical shoes, and librarian glasses. Occasionally, she’d wear a dress—she liked playful, bright-coloured frocks—and on Fridays, she sported tight-fitting jeans.Her name was Clare—he knew that from her post box in the foyer—and he often fantasised about her when he. Once I had the dishes washed and everything put away, I went out to the living room. My brother was on the couch, watching television. I sat on the floor, leaned against the couch and watched the show that was on."Why do girls try to control a guy, Jen? I couldn't stand it to be with a girl that tried to tell me what I could and couldn't do." I don't know. Why do guys let them?" Sex I guess." That's not much to base a relationship on." What else is there at our age? I guess all guys want it and. ”I clicked the mike to let the voice know that I heard him and was decreasing power while using the other radio to close the existing flight plan with Air Traffic Control. I shut the transponder off when I passed through ten thousand feet, and continued flying at the given heading.“Go to 1XX.XX for instructions, No Gas. We’ll follow you in.”I looked at Chuck who still had a smirk on his face. I said to Chuck on the intercom, “This is close to the area where I was refueled that time. What’s.