She looked over her shoulder at him with a big grin, but he could see fear in her eyes."It's perfect, Darrin. Just perfect! Help me carry it upstairs.... I have just the spot for it next to the bookcase in the living room. Of course, if you don't want it in the living room, I'll put it in my room, but it is getting hot in there already. In another month, it'll be too hot to work in there, so the living room would be better, if you don't mind." God, I'm babbling like an idiot."Anywhere you want it. We were never really too terribly forced into traditionalgender roles around the home. We also didn't have any exposure to religionmany have in a small town. Of course part of the reason the gender roleswere never enforced strictly was that my parents weren't very good atguidance in general. My father was more for focusing of pot as a copingmechanism for the PTSD he ended up with after being drafted into Vietnam.My mother was always a bit self-absorbed and oblivious to the harm herunfiltered. You knew with enough training, your power could become quite formidable and becoming a garrison level superhero would happen in no time.But even a superhero has got to eat and so today, you find yourself in a lengthy queue at a convenience store. The line was moving really slow and the guy behind you just invented a new superpower called super annoyance. He was a head taller than you, fat and wear glasses and a T shirt that says 'Hero at heart'. Something you agreed with cause you weren't sure. Likh kr niche phenk diya unke ghar and wahi khda raha or usse dekhta raha usne koi reactn nahi diya and wo kapde smet kr chli gyi under muje thoda dr lga k no. Wahi pda hai and usse pta k maine phenka hai itne meh mere friends aa gye and maine unse baat ki wo bole arre tere saamne no. Nahi uthagi tu niche chl phir uttagi mai niche chla gya and khuch 15 min tk upar gya akela and mera fenka no. Waha nahi tha and tabhi mere no. Par miss call ayi and mai khush ho gyaMaine back call ki toh usi bhabi.