The words were not her own, so they were not hers to know. Phyre chose not to accompany her mother’s song, that morning, content to simply eat and w...atch as the sausages steadily approached edibility. Abruptly, her mother’s voice stopped, as did the sawing of the knife. ‘Some men are coming,’ she said to the room. Her father raised his head and his voice grew a little louder as he searched outside. ‘Hmm, what could they want.’ Phyre saw them too. Three men coming up their path that was little. And at around 10 in the morning, we reached our destination and bid goodbye to each other. The day went by sleeping the entire day and at around 9 pm I thought to call her but I was hesitant to call 30 minutes went by like this and suddenly I got a call from her I jumped in joy and spoke to her for some 15 minutes then we said good night and ended the call.From next day we used to call each other twice or thrice a day and I joined in Bangalore for my higher studies and the duration our call. She suddenly looked at me in surprise but she realized the why I did that. She told me to hand over Baby to her and tried to take him. I did not allow her to take Naved and I told her that you came with me in general compartment for ease of travelling. I did not know what to do and started looking out of the train. Now her right hand was down with the vegetable bag in the process her pallu again got loose and started flattering, which even after knowing she left it for flattering and again I. "Here goesnothing."Though Jason had braced himself for almost anything, he hadn't reallybeen prepared for nothing. Nothing happened when he opened the box,even though he been half expecting a flash of light, a puff of smoke orsomething. However inside of the box was a ring. It was the only thinginside of it. The ring was a plain round ring, though the metal hadlots of colors in it, sort of like the rainbow that you could see on topof a puddle of oil."Ooookay..." Jason muttered.After staring.