I was a bit depressed for weeks and as my forthcoming departure to London and my drama course loomed I cheered up a bit. But, Paul, kept popping into ...my mind. I intended to throw myself into my courses and it worked. I got lots and lots of very positive feedback. Towards the end of the first year a near-by Film Studio was recruiting lots of pretty girl actors to feature in a comedy film centred around a Girl’s School and I, luckily, got a part in it. It wasn’t a very big part but I did have one. The problem was simple: the Cult of the Ancients was gone, the medical services they provided needed to be replaced, and it was up to the Crown to figure out how to replace those services. But ... how? The sovereign desperately cast about for ideas; talking to his advisors and sending letters to his ambassadors asking how medical services were provided in the countries where they were stationed.At the same time he was seeking ideas from foreign capitols, he thought about the most unusual member. " I reached inside my blouse and pulled out the old silver cross I always wore around my neck. "We can cross running water. We don't sleep in coffins that we must be back to by daylight. We don't have to be invited into a house." As against that, we don't have mesmerism as a power to compel people to do what we want. I generally try flashing my legs for that." A chuckle ran through the group and I felt them relax slightly. More importantly, they were paying rapt attention now. "We can't change. It was 10 mins travel to reach my chithapa home.I reached there,and to my surprise my chithi and her kids were waiting for me.She said,she was bored to be alone home she will accompany us so all got into the car.Chithapa was sitting in front and I was sitting back kids was sitting on his lap.And my chithi was sitting near to me bieng the stuffs were loaded in the car we couldn’t sit freely she was sitting all most by hugging me.And I forgot to say about my chithi,she is little bit fat with fair.