Nenu na moddato tana pookuki ruddutoooo lopala toyadam modalu pettanu. Aunty tana kallu vedelapu chesi naaku sayapadutundi. Nenu okka topu tosanu. Sag...am modda poyindi. Malli teesi malli tosanu , poorthiga poyindi. Aunty gattiga ammaaaaaaaaa ani arichindi. Nenu apesanu, appudu aunty voery dengara apaku, naa pookuni pagala dengu antu nannu hattukundi. Nenu dengatam modalu pettanu. 5 nimishala taruvata karchukunnanu. Alage bed meeda padukunnamu.Kasepu taravata aunty lechi na modda cheekutundi. Naa. Your mom wanted to be a singer and Ruth thought that was a big waste of time and energy. Even worse, she thought it was "counter-revolutionary"! She wanted your mom to be more of a political radical like her, but Deborah isn't wired up that way. Speaking of your mom, who do you think people call when they need to end a pregnancy in southern California, safe and quick? And cheap? There are a couple of hundred women in that area who were able to get an abortion, thanks to your mom. If you ever. This was very interesting to me on a couple of levels. I may be in my very early 60’s, but I remember the late 60’s. Part of me is still 22, and 62 at the same time. When I was in my 20’s, I was not exclusive in dating my current ( and first and only ) wife of 35 years. We did not talk about it then, but everybody ended up knowing. When I began to realize what I was doing, (something about a confrontation?) I stopped. Never looked back and have not ever been unfaithful in 38 years, nor plan to. Once he got to Louis' part, my eyelids felt heavy. "Goodnight, Vlad." I said, reaching up and kissing him."Goodnight, Sierra. Sweet dreams, love." I sighed and we fell asleep in each other's arms. I woke up to the sound of Anna Sun by Walk the Moon playing on my iPod speakers. I groaned. "Stupid Alarm.Stupid school. Stupid mother." I got up and turned it off. I turned and stretched. I saw a sleeping Vladimir in my bed and last night's memories came back. I smiled and walked back to the bed. I.