Hum dono amne-samne beithe khana kha rahe the , lastly after finishing, she uttered. “Uncle very sorry for my stupidity” , (then in my ear she con...fessed) ” but I got a good enjoyment while from the moment you started applying soap to your body.”(as I told ,she is very frank with me). “Nisha, it”s bad. Tum meri beti ho.” “Achha mere baap, I’m sorry.” Usne meri jaang per choonti maar di. Shaed uske bete ki neend khul gayi thi ,rone ki aawaj sunai di, woh bedroom ki aur geyi , bete ko utha ker. You kept looking out the window and saying it was romantic, in a way that could only happen in Canada – I’m not sure any other nation would look outside at snow and call it romantic. Especially not when there was a half hour drive ahead in the snow. In the cold and in the dark and in the snow. It snowed and by the time I had to leave, it was late and about five inches had fallen. You looked outside and saw “romantic” – I look outside and tried to remember if I had gloves in the car. We kissed. Maybe it was my attitude, or my way of thinking. Though when this day took place, I felt rather lucky, rather popular.“Garret, hurry up; I don’t want you late for school!” Shouted Maureen, my “Mom”“Yeah, yeah. Shut up, bitch.” I mumbled as I brushed my hair in front of my eyes for that “Fuck off or I’ll devour your soul” type of look. I leaned down to pick up my Bag when I noticed Kate, my older sister, staring in at me.“Hey, Emo-fag.” She looked at my attire, the same I wore yesterday.I gave. Dusre din din mein bhabhi ne mujhe chai ke liye awaz nahi di woh mujhe 1:00 baje awaz deti thi aaj 1:30 baj chuka tha maine socha woh naraz hai unhe kal ke liye sorry bolna chaiye main andar gaya ghar khula tha woh kahi nahi thi main dhundta hua unke bedroom mein gaya woh so rahi thi roz ki tarah unke pati nahi the maine dekha woh chadar blanket od ke so rahi thi main unke pas gaya aur bed pe baith gaya main unke chere ko dekh raha tha woh masoom si aur bahut hi khoobsurat lag rahi thi main.