Ami kichu bojhar agei barata inchi inchi kore dhuke jete thake amar uposi guder modhye. Mone hochhilo akta garam lohar sabol dhuke jachhe amar khandan...i gude. Ami kichu bojhar agei bujhte pari or sakto barata dhakka marche amar uteruser modhye. Gudta jala kore othe. Ektu byathao kore. Ki kore dhukalo ke jane. Kukutanio komte thake. Ekta triptir niswas pore. Dipu bole – khub kom magi ekbare amar 8.5 inchi dandata ekbare nite pare. Tomar figure dekhei bujhte parchilum ekta khandani dobka magi. He joined me on the way to check the aircraft out.We were just approaching the aircraft when the door opened and a really gorgeous blonde came down the steps. She shook her hair out, and I'm sure that she knew every male eye in the airpark was watching her. What a vision.She handed Jimmy the logbook as we walked up to her, and told him that she had just entered the flight from Jacksonville. Jimmy was all over the aircraft exterior, and then went inside. The real white-haired blonde asked, "Show. He's a nice guy so who am I to deny him a chance to pay for a Nandos for me! We got to Nandos and quickly found a table and before long we were eating, I hadn't properly seen Mike for two or three years as I had been at college and as I found out he had been travelling around Asia. He asked about my home situation and what had happened with my Mum. Long story short we have always clashed, probably due to having similar personalities but this time it felt different. She wasn't bothered when I. She wasn’t Jewish, but she thought she might have had a Jewish grandmother. She thought Jewish people had it wrong. That was OK though. She figured God wouldn’t hold it against them. Besides she sort of thought Christians and Jews needed each other, like they were stuck in this bad marriage that neither wanted to leave. The smart thing to do was be an atheist. She’d thought about it, but she didn’t think God would approve. That sounded silly, but not believing in God was about the silliest.