After some time my family became very close to hers. She use to come daily to our house. We started to chat with each other she was of my age & was ve...ry frank and cool minded. Our friendship started to grew strong. One day the day came when everything changed.. Aisha wanted to have some shopping & mine and her mother were going out to ajmer so she gave me the permission to take her.. I know my mom and her were going to ajmer and will return in the evening. She wore a pink sleeveless top with a. I felt likecheering with relief.I leapt in thankfully and unconsciously locked the doors behind me. I hadto move the seats forward a long way and lower the steering wheel but atlast I could get away. Driving slowly from the car park, there was a hugeexplosion behind me and I just knew the laboratory was no more."Goodbye, Gideon," I whispered, driving onto the street and I suddenlyrealised I was crying.What is happening to me? Where do I go?The only identification I had was that of a man called. I knocked on her door and Miss Jones opened it. "Good to see you, again, Clyde. It is also good that you are right on time. Come on in so that we may begin your lessons for tonight." Instead of leading me to her living room, she led me to another small room in her house. This room had two student desks, just like at school, and a large desk for Miss Jones. There was a blackboard on one wall, and the other wall had paddles hanging from it. "Have a seat in one of the student's desks, and I. In the weeks that followed, Andi flew home, it got colder and snowed a lot, and I settled into a routine. It seemed the building creaked all night long. The sensation of being watched in the hallway never diminished. Above me, the tenant’s footfalls magnified to thunder-like sound. When the wind was right, some nights the aroma of fresh bread wafted in from the bakery nearby. Later I realized, if the pleasant aroma could come in, so could the cold. Through the thin walls I could hear Hazel.
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