" Yes, I got your note," I replied, kissing her hair. "Good thing you left it, I was able to head off the brass band before they started tuning up." Y...ou didn't have a brass band," she said, lazily running her fingers over my chest."And what makes you think that?" I asked as I rubbed her shoulders."Because," she said, this time with more force, turning onto her stomach and looking me straight in the eye, "if you had a brass band out there, hotel security would have thrown you out before you. The letter ended with a brief but firm postscript that the museum in question wanted to avoid any notoriety that might come with the publication of this journal. Furthermore, with their delivery of the package to its rightful owner, the firm's obligation to any involved party was now ended.The letter raised far more questions than it answered. Who wrote the diary and when? Who donated it to the museum and how were they related to me? What museum would not want an original document from probably. “From our scout’s observations when they were practicing with that big rock, the alien ship stopped and waited for its Paladins to make their attack runs before the ship moved closer. I think it would be safe to assume that the distance the ship moved to before firing was its optimal range. I want to make sure that we stop the alien ship well before that distance.”“That seems logical,” Ship agreed.“We will warn them. If they continue to approach, we will fire on their ship, but I want you to. Aage bhi aapka pyaar aise hi dete rahiyega. Meri mail id hai Ab main aapko apne saath hue ek haseen kisse k baare me batata hu yaa kahu to meri ek khwahish k baare me jo mujhe umeed nahi thi ki itni jaldi puri ho jayegi. Wo kya hai aap iss kahani se jaan jayege. Jaise ki maine bataya aapne meri kahani aamna aur mera pyaar ko bht pasand kiya aur mujhe apne vichaar bhi bheje. Unhi mail me mujhe ek mail neha kaa bhi mila. Jo pune se thi. Usne mujhe kahanj k liye mubarbaad di aur kaha aapna kahaani.