Mu banda ku dhari dhire dhire halau thili. Mo stree asi mo pakhare basila. Mo banda ku dhari upara tala kala. Bahut bada ta. Di hatare dhari khelu thi...la. Tapare patire purei banda agare jibha marila. Banda ta khada hela. Pura sakta heigala. Patire bhala kari purei khauthila. Mu picha ku majhire majhire teki dauthili. Tapare seaa mo gua ku khila. Mu ta chuti ku dhari banda ku ta munha re ghasili. Sadhi ku khuli deli. Pura nangala kari Taku kundhei khata upare gadili. Ta doodha majhire banda ku. " Not really, I was sent to deliver a package to Joe for his meeting this weekend, I was probably on the ground no longer than nine hours and returned that night on the red eye." Well, I've never been there; but I hear it's gorgeous" I guess, if you like views of the Pacific, cool breezes, warm sunshine, all in a tropical paradise; then I guess it's gorgeous." You sound a little bitter, did anything happen?" No, nothing happened. I guess I'm still a little bit tired, that's all. How was your. Wait a minute.” She began undulating her body on the bloody bed, her eyes closed in concentration. “Ah. There it is.” Something dropped onto the floor next to the bed.“Souvenir?” she said, teasing him. “It was rubbing against my ribs.” Frank looked at the small object on the floor. It was a bullet.“So that’s how you’ll get them out, huh?” Frank said, smirking at his earlier fear of doing irreparable damage to her. “I forgot you can teleport. I’ll go reload.”“What? Really?” Tanya said, suddenly. Because by then they could no longer deny his talent, they did grudgingly asked Smokey to cover the Music Department for our Year Book.I'm sure no one who was there is ever likely to forget the night our new classmate, Smokey first stepped out onto our High School stage, to entertain between Acts at the Senior Class Play.That night, he removed any doubt; that not only was he an excellent guitarist, but he had a warm vibrant voice that came across as pure as Spring Water.After all these years, I.