" I was probably just being nice," I said.I steadied myself onto my knees, propping myself up with one shaky arm."I'm sorry, Jen. I didn't - I really ...didn't mean to do so bad. Badly.Poor. Poorly."She leaned against the bathroom wall and folded her arms, sighing."And I'm sorry. I didn't know how much the break-up with Jason hurt you." What?" You didn't say - tell us anything about it. I didn't know. If I hadknown, I would have done something. To help you. And wouldn't have letyou be all leader-y. On the long drive out to highway next afternoon, Gloria asked why had he decided on Skipper’s Pool. ‘It’s the one pool on this river where I’ve never failed to catch fish. Even so I had packed a can of salmon but knew if I couldn’t catch a fish you would.’ ‘Oooh, you have faith in me. Good boy.’ Buck gave her his idea of a boyish grin. ‘You have faced your first crisis with that flutter about residency and we both know it could yet rear its head and present trouble. But even if resolved some of. Coming to the story it happened two years back was very much obsessed from my childhood with my neighbor aunty Rani(name changed ) now aged fifty she had moved to different area who was a doll faced woman with huge boobs and nice face always on her face ,any guy would say yes to her Once I saw in my area coming to the shop.While returning I smiled to her she to smiled back and I greeted her asking her how are ?She also replied fine asked about my family how are they ?I said everybody are fine. " I'm happy to hear you too."I said, "I have a big empty house for a couple hours this afternoon. Can we get together?" Oooohh! I would love to, but my aunt, uncle and cousins are here this afternoon. They are staying until dinner. I can't."My fabulous mood disappeared instantly. I whined, "Isn't there anything you can do? Can't you get away for a little?" No. I'm sorry. Can we get together tomorrow?" Of course. I have two lawns to mow in the morning, but I will be free the rest of the day. Why.