"Your meeting starts in 30 minutes," she said. "It's on the 15th floor. Turn left when you get out of the elevator."We didn't have to worry about find...ing it. Cynthia was waiting for us. She'd worn a dark red skirt and pink blouse combo, and on her it looked great. Her hair was straight in the Construct, but here it was curly."What's with the hair?" I asked after we'd hugged."My mother likes it with a perm." She shrugged. "After this year I'll keep it straight. I prefer it that way." She held me. Uncle ke din mere ghar aaye aur bole ki wo apne office ja rahe h aur wo bole ki unko ek kaam h mere laptop se aur wo mera laptop lekar kaam karne lage aur uske bad wo mujhe laptop de diye aur bole ki thanks aur uske bad wo apne ghar chale gaye. Uncle aur meri ek acchi dosti ho gayi thi aur main bhi kabhi kabhi apne office ka kaam me uncle se help leti thi.Ek din uncle mere ghar aaye aur main bathroom me naha rahi thi aur mere ghar me koi nahi tha uncle mujhe towel me dekh liye aur ke hawas. I sprung the cancer on her... and she did a marvelous job of showing concern and tenderness. Our talking led her to volunteering to help out. I refused her (planned) until she finally convinced us that we would need her eventually. (Also planned.)John was more accepting of having her with us in these last days than I would have thought. In bed that night I found out the reason why."You surprised me John." Oh?" I figured you would fight having Sam staying with us like she wants." I think it will. I would wave to people that I had known but I would never stop and talk. Then there were the walks downtown, I would look in the windows and window shopped but even if I thought I saw something I needed or wanted I would wait till I got home and order it on line or call and have it delivered. The only real shopping I did was when I went to the supermarket and even then I went late in the day when most people were at home. The last and maybe most revealing fact was that I seemed to take the walk.