Raj uncle is a strong man around in his mid 40’s and was 5″7′. He was actually jobless and his family runs on the money his wife earns being a t...eacher. Raj uncle was loved by all in the society due to his friendly attitude. Now coming back to the incident, it was the time of winters so i used to study in the balcony during day time as some sort of sunlight falls there. One day I was in the balcony sitting on a chair and holding my book. Then i noticed Raj uncle was roaming on his terrace as i. . b-but I really need to get back to him... I have to... to..."Ned looked out the window in the top part of the door and saw nothing. He grabbed the knob and very carefully turned it, the bolt clicking back.On the other side, crouched down out of view, Cassie slammed into it as hard as she could.The door thumped into Ned, his head banging against it soundly. Dizzy from the impact, he stumbled and crashed loudly to the floor. Cassie was already past him and dashing into the living room."There. I have come to you to help me die." What?" she asked incredulously."Aids," he said quietly, " stage three of one of the new drug resistant strains. I guess I wasn't as careful as I thought. Guys aren't supposed to get it from girls you know. Wouldn't you know I'd be one of the exceptions." Oh Jeremy..." she cried."Ah, ah, please save me the sorrow and pity. Mom and Dad wrote me off, so I sat down and thought, who would I most like to see one more time?"She hugged him to her, but he began. The seer never gave anyone much time to ask questions, having hers wasted on trivialities was pure agony. The crone grabbed a knife the size of a small sword and started chopping away at the hunk of root. ‘Please.’ Lei almost yelled her plea to be heard over the incessant sounds of metal cutting into dry, hard, sinewy root. ‘Go away. I’m busy,’ yelled the crone, also to be heard over her work. ‘Just say one more thing, please, just one,’ pleaded Lei. The crone stopped chopping but kept her back.