"It's a magic store, Peter," the old man replied.Peter was stunned. "How did you know --?" I'm a wizard," the shopkeep explained. "It's my job to know... who mycustomers are and what they want. And I think I have the prefect itemfor you." He pulled a corked vial containing a clear liquid from underthe counter. "This potion will make you into what you are."Peter gave the wizard a mean glare. "Yeah, right. You're just trying tocon me into buying a fancy glass of water!" No, I'm not," he responded.. . This incident happened last week when my family members were in Pokhara tour. Though she was my cousin but we don’t use to have lot of talk and we were never a frank to each other and really not very talkative. She was also a bit shy type lady and I was also known as good boy around our relatives. Over all, we both are known for good character in family and in college. As my parents leave the house for the Pokhara at 10am I was all alone in house, whole day I spend watching television and. Whereas she was outgoing and gregarious, he was pretty much of an introvert, often appearing to go out of his way to avoid engaging with other people. Don’t get me wrong. He was a pretty nice guy but was just very slow in opening up. When you got to know him better he had his own quiet sense of humour, when he occasionally, and with difficulty, allowed it to show. Something I always found odd about him, and it was even a little unsettling at times, was that he would never look me in the eye. ” That got his attention. Morto looked at him curiously, and Miss. Bradley was hanging on his every word. “I smart mouth to my mother, I smart mouth to my teachers, hell Miss. Bradley has been kind enough to tell my way of speech is oddly poetic.” He gave her a playful wink as he continued, “So if I didn’t run my mouth off at you then I’d be another suck up like the sadly blue giant over there.”Luke motioned towards the 8ft tall man who now glared at him. I gave a reaction beyond the shock and.