Pagol kore debe.Taler moto aetto bodo bodo mai aekjoner ,mone hochchhe jeno knadh thekei suru hoyechhe,samanyo dhole podechhe nicher dike,e meyetar pa...chha oto vari noy ,mai.Er tulonay khanik kom.Gud dekhte pelam na baaler vorat jongole,r aekta meyer aschorjyo jonok vabe jhola mai dulchhe dol dol dol dol dol kore,halka badami rong r kalo kalo bnota,vari pachha,besh chhodano,e meyetir ga mocha dekhchhi,prothome se sara ga gamchha diye alto alto kore muchhe mai.Er bnota dhore tule maier tolar ga. All was silent except for an occasional snore from one of the drunken teenagers and the crickets who serenaded the strange and rowdy newcomers to the peaceful country side. For a hopeful moment, the night animals thought quiet would fall over the forest again... until Lydia Johnson stampeded through the woods, the pine boughs cracking under her sandals.Resting her hands on the rotted window ledge, she shaded her eyes against the moon's glare and peered inside the cracked glass. Jim was raised. So full and poutylooking? Oh, yes I would say so too. Would you like to kiss those lips?Why the sudden grimace? They are really cute aren't they...so why nottouch them with your lips...there's nothing wrong with friends kissingeach other, is there? Would you like to discuss your period? Having anyproblems? No, well that is good. You're not too embarrassed talkingabout this or any of your other hygiene duties are you? No, very goodmy dear. You're just not that comfortable thinking about going. It had to be Uncle Nat. His face was tanned and wrinkled from being in the sun and the sandy lock of hair which blew across his eyes made him look younger than he really was. Even when he took my shoulders and gave me a gentle shake, I didn't mind. His smile was warm. Until that moment I hadn't noticed that there were two boys behind him."This here's Jason," Uncle Nat said, pulling the tall, dark- haired boy around in front. "And that's Billy Joe, blushing his fool head off behind his brother..