"Julia, you've honored me with your acceptance. Now, I want to be your friend, but I promise you, your daughter is now, and will always be, the focus ...of my life and I will safeguard your trust with my every breath."After an hour or so, she bent to whisper in my ear. "Stay with me tonight" I snuggled into her and nodded. There never was an option.We got to her suite about midnight. As soon as the door closed, we came together with an embrace and kisses that were not only passionate, but loving.. "Yeah ... well ... I hope so." I wasn't quite as sure about that as she was."What kind of a girl would you want to have?"I shrugged. "I don't know. Beggars can't be choosers."She laughed lightly. "You aren't very confident in yourself, are you?"I shrugged again."How would you like to be my boyfriend?" she asked out of the blue.I had no idea how to answer that question. I was shaking my head, never having considered it as an option."Yeah ... sure," I finally blurted out. Is she crazy? What guy. Ila 3 hours varuku jarigindi, oka stop vocchindi akkada naa pakkana manishi digipoyadu, sita kuda yekkada digipotundo ani anukunna, kaani thanu last stop ani taruvata telisindi.Malli buss bayaluderindi, mella ga naa chey malli vesa kaasepu no reaction taruvata thana chey naa vaipu vastundi nenu anukunna, naa thoda paina thana chey mellaga tagulutundi thanu kuda try chestundi ani nenu dhayram chesi chana chey pattukunna,pisiki nanu, thanu emi analedu, nenu thana chey thesukuni naa pant paina. What do I mean by that? Please let me clarify. On the one side you’ve got diverse Canada, full of Africans, Arabs, Asians, Aboriginals and other visible minorities, and we’re a young, fast-breeding and energetic group, and on the other hand you’ve got old-school or traditional Canada which is old, white, and dull. The two are starting to clash, man. I see it at work all the time. You’ve got a lot of Somali guys, Haitian guys and Arab guys working security at office buildings and government.