‘Yeah, yeah, yeah. I’m off to order pizza, pick a movie’ I climbed over the back of the sofa and walked over to the phone so I could order the p...izza. We hung out and watched an action movie until Ade announced that she was exhausted from work and was going to bed, I told her I would see her later and let her shuffle up to her apartment. Once she was gone I miserably padded into my room and collapsed onto sheets that still smelt of sex, I hated the thought of sleeping in the bed when it still. A driver’s license. The picture on the front is me. The birth date, weight, and height all are correct.” I am talking to myself as I looked at it. How can this be, I wonder, but not really wondering too specifically or the answer would have been obvious. I see another document, a copy of an old document really. “My birth certificate? No, Catrina Michaels’ birth certificate.” I read it closely, studying the details. “This is so weird. West Park Hospital. Birth size: 7 pounds, 9 ounces, 20.5. ‘Not for smoke or drink though. Get your guy, get your gear, and get your ass to Chicago. Also there’s bios on all the players our agent was working with, pictures, names, addresses the usual. When you get to Chicago we have a car and an apartment set up for you. The place your staying is only a couple blocks from the mosque, if we need to get in touch with you well put info in your mailbox. If you need us do the same, but mark it somehow doesn’t matter how you do it, our guy will get it.’. Ab story pr aty hain jab hamri shadi hoi us ka kuch arsy bd anju muj sy khny lagi ka ma akeli bor ho jati hon mujy ak pet la kar dy do to ma ny usy black colur ka bully dog la kar diya jo height ma anju ki chest ka brabar ha anju Don ka sath inta close ho gi ka subha sham us ka sath bzy rahti te or don bi har wqt anju ka pas hi rahta us say khalta rahta or dekhty dekhty ak sal guzar gaya ab don hamry sath hi sota tha ak room ma hi don ko mera anju ka sath hona acha nai lagta tha or vo jab bi.