Dibba lekar gaya mai jab us flat pe pahucha or doorbell bajaya or darwaja ek aurat ne khola us aurat ko mei dekhte rah gaya us autar ne sadi pahne hue... thi vo muze dekhrahi thi aur mai usko dekh rahatha usne turant muzse pucha ki kya kam hai to maine kaha apna telephone repair karne dena hai to vo boli bhaiya gharpar nahi hai vo samko akar repair kar lenge tum kal akar lejana maine kaha thik hai mai vahase chala aya. Dusre din mai vo phone lene gaya vo aurat gharpar thi vo muje dekhkar muskurai. As soon as I heard her hang up I walked over to ask if there was anything I could help with as I wasn’t leaving for the day right then. I could tell right away she wasn’t happy missing her volunteer meeting, she was saying the “f” word here and there as she was explaining the situation, all the while changing out of her cap toe flats and into her sneakers. She was so pist saying how she wasn’t going to be able to get to her car before leaving with the group of volunteers. It was then she did. I got baby Jessica a bottle and heated it up and took the baby to her playpen for her bottle. Anne sat on the sofa crying her blouse open, her front opening bra; open and hanging there and bare breasts there in plain view. I closed the livingroom curtains and went and got soap, a wet dishtowel, a dry one and lotion. Anne was just weeping and I put the stuff down next her "here Anne" was all I said. I looked at my sister cry and she was just lost.Sitting down next to Anne I asked "do you want me. Then, I came home from the college, threw my bag, changed the dress and had some snacks and started to watch a movie and was waiting for the night.Finally, it was dark and my sister prepared dinner and she served on the dining table and she also sat there for having food. I was searching a way to mix that pill in her water but I was not successful, then I thought I would send her for bringing anything and I would mix her.Then, I said her to bring a glass of hot water and she went and I then.