What do I do with them?"Jennifer handed me a case for them, and said, "Put them in here, see youin the morning."I said, "Yeah, in the morning." I was... going to say good night to Betty;however, she had already left. I was careful with the cold cream and asa result I went home still wearing eye shadow and bright red polish on myfingernails.Mom was home, rehearsal went longer then I thought, at least Dad wasstill at work, I did not tell him what part I had in the play, just thatI was in it. Mom. His bladder drained splashing like a waterfall down onto the quarry tiled floor, the relief was magic though the tool remained stiff, if slack, still held up by the wax covering like a form of splint. The women took up their bootlaces, each a good 18inches long and tight knotted at the ends. He knew what was coming, his gran took the first swing, the leather wrapped itself round the hard shell of the erect shaft. There was little feeling bar the dull plop of the leather hitting the wax. His. Even the members of her own choir were clapping and cheering and whistling at the extraordinary performance they had just witnessed. Gerald Claxton’s face was just bursting with pride and beaming out an irrepressible smile that threatened to cleave his head in two around his mouth. As the choirmaster clapped and smiled he was telling himself that they must certainly have that trophy in their grasp now ... surely! ... but despite the audience’s adulation over this girl with the voice of an angel. She said, oh so her name Shikha. I don’t mind. Hope you forget her forever. she moved towards me and slept on my shoulders. We slept off.Next day morning, when I woke up it was 11 in morning. I had not slept past 6 am in years. I began to recollect what had happened last night. The first thought that came was to thank Richa for doing this unknowingly. And second was that I had forgotten life. I was lost in work. First women in 5 years and it was Aditi. Was thinking about how to deal with this,.