”“Okay, see you soon.”I noticed how much nicer he had gotten over the years, but I did have to wonder if it was genuine, because I remember him ...being nice to me in school when he wasn’t with his friends. Either way it was a nice little catch up. Everything was pretty routine after that, work was the same, I occasionally went out with my friends, some from school, some from university, some from work, nothing exciting happened, until a few days before the reunion. I remembered that I needed to. 4 ft height staring at me. She was wearing a Sari and said her name was Neeta and my Aunt has sent her to meet me. I told her I need a maid to clean my clothes make breakfast and keep my flat clean. She said she would come twice a day asked a sum of Rs. 600/- per month to which I readily agreed.Next morning around 8, Neeta came. She made me breakfast and tea. I gave her an extra key to my flat and went to college. When I reached Home in the evening, it was a different place. She cleaned the. A." She chuckled. "He's actually a bit of a nerd." Am not," David said. "I'm well rounded. I also studied psychology and philosophy, and delved into the world's religions, and a few hundred other subjects." He laughed. "Maybe I am a bit of a nerd. Joe, how was Nora this morning?" Ah..." He sat stupefied."Joe, David asked you a question," Carol said, her eyes twinkling with mirth."She's a wreck, David," Joe said, finally finding his voice. "She's afraid you're still watching her." I haven't. I have had my share of groundings and other punishments. This story is about one of those days that I felt like being a rebel and my naughty side took over from the angel inside me.It happened a lot that people came to our home to talk to my dad about certain things related to his job. Most of these people were people who worked in the same sector as my dad. Other judges, lawyers, policemen, you never knew who might be sitting in my father's office with him when I came home from school or work..