People started asking questions about the gentleman who didn’t age. Monsieur ran with the Count for a bit, and they became fast friends, but as the ...Count’s circle and influence grew, so did the number of people who encountered Monsieur, and so did the questions. Why does this man not age? Where is this man from? What did this man do so that he stays young always? What can we do so that we can stay young always?“ Laura wondered why those questions were a problem. The sisterhood had had no issues. “This engagement is over. We’ll be relocating you guys to a better hospital by the end of tomorrow. You’ll need it, because there are also plenty of injured civilians and the regular docs can’t handle ‘em all,” the regimental XO informed us in very blunt language.“Yes, ma’am,” we all answered her.What else was there to do? I went back to work for now, though in better spirits. The Battle of Winston-Salem might be over, but plenty of folks still needed suturing, blood pressure, fever, pulse, all. “Okay, I’ll meet you in the room. I’m not sure how long this will take. I’ll try some of the places over on Wharf St. I saw some of them had carryout when we were there on Sunday afternoon,” I told her before we both vanished from the tunnel.I found a place that had huge burgers. I ordered six plus a couple of orders of fries and a quart of beer. It took them a bit of time to get everything ready, and I gave them a nice tip for their service. The clerk looked at me strangely when I left the. Mujhe confirm ho gaya ki manisha hi haiOr dhire se mere kaan me boli ki mujhe bhabhi nahi manishaa bulaya kar kyu ki mai tujhe pyaar karu maine na aaw dekha naa taw or ankhe kholiWo mere upar bikul chest ke upar hi thiMaine uske kandhe pakde or palat kar usse mai apni god me litaya or I love you too bola or bola ki mai to aap ka dewaana hu bass mere se pehal nahi hotiManishaa: g pata hai aunty batatiItna uske bolte hi maine uske hotho par hoth rakeOr uske lower lip ko kiss karte karte sath hi.