Amy Jenkins was right to blame her.After that, she’d stayed with her dad and his new wife for a few weeks, but she’d felt claustrophobic from the ...beginning. The house where she had grown up in was too full of uncomfortable silences; memories of her mom, and that horrible cancer that killed her. Her dad’s new wife was great, a nice person, and he deserved someone. But it didn’t matter, TJ just couldn’t handle it. She felt herself growing restless and irritable. And they didn’t deserve what she. . ami bejhte parchhilam, baire theke sabkichhui dekha jachchhe.. beriye onake bollam, short ta bathroom ei rekhechhi… uni bollen thik achhe, jao giye suye paro, ami ektu pare giye masari taniye dichchhi….. amar nunu ta ekhan o desh baro hoye achhe.. bujhte parlam uni bare bare oi dike ar chokhe takachchhen… Ami ese suye porlam guest room e.. ghum aschhilo na.. Soura r maa jakhan takhan asben… ekbar mone holo upur hoye sui jate kichhu dekha na jay… tarpar mone holo, dekhuk e na, kshoti ki… ar. Not an illness. There's no way to heal the Calling."Horror plastered itself to my face, where I knew it would stay. I'd heard about the Calling, but I'd never seen it - Aedan was the most senior Grey Warden at this outpost. I'd managed to forget, convince myself it wasn't real. That it couldn't happen - not to my gentle, loving husband. Not to me. I felt an anguished cry escape my lips, and then Zevran was on me, covering my mouth, whispering."We mustn't make it worse for him, mia sorella." I. When she brought my gin and tonic back, I asked her.“We’ve met, but…?”She smiled then, she had a beautiful smile. It was the smile that did it, remembering instantly, before she answered.“I remember you, sucking that big cock,” she said.“Room service,” I said.“And if you’d only asked, what service I would have given, now if you’ll excuse me.”“Renewing acquaintances?” Charles asked. “Something like that,” I replied.“Tonight I have other plans for you,” he said.“Yes, of course,” I replied. I was.