“Now, go get your water and hit the bed, don’t forget you’ve got brunch with your mother tomorrow.”The young woman groaned in anguish, she hat...ed spending time with her mother, all she did was grill her with questions about her life and annoy her with what she called ‘valid concerns’. “Dammit, don’t remind me!”About two months later, everyone in the future senior class of Azure Rocks High School had already had their eighteenth birthdays, and there was roughly half a month left for the end of. Good morning,” she tells me as if my presence is not weird at all.I hear her walk toward me. Panic and fright take over me, bracing for the inevitable slap or punch that should be coming up soon. As it doesn’t come after few seconds, I blurt to her, “I’m so, so sorry, Emma. Knowing you were in here, I would have waited for you to finish. I’ll come back later. Sorry. Sorry.” I turn toward the door, exiting the room before she changes her mind about punching me.“Alex, stop,” she commands. I do as. ”Double squeal. I like money. My mind runs fast, though. Tomorrow ... commitments.“Can we dead-head back tonight?”“Cindy, it’s about a five hour flight, but you’ll need a fuel stop in the middle, probably at Kansas City. I’d probably lean toward spending the night there, lady.”“I have a lecture tomorrow morning. Not a routine lecture. It’s people who want to hear about my doctoral research. I need to be back.”“Up to you. Do NOT stick YOUR Citation nose-first into a cornfield in Kansas.”“I. Kisiko pata nahi chalta ki upar kya ho raha hai…..so jab bhabhi upar aake tv dekhne lagi tab….me usko ghur raha tha uski body dekh raha tha…To usne bola kya dekh rahe ho…mene bola kuchh nahi….usne muje bola muje pata hai kya dekh rahe ho mene bola kya…..to wo boli muje pata hai har ladka isi umar me yahi karta hai mene bola kya….muje bolti hai…kyu tumh bahar padte ho to tumhari koi Gf nahi hai….mene bola nahi hai….muje bola juth mat bolo , mene puchha tumhare koi Bf the…to boli dutt…us time me.