Mare ammi abbo aik shadi attend kern eke liye dosery shaher gaye howe the or gher pe mein or meri aik bahen (14 years) thi or ammi abbo jate howe hama...i aik khala ko bola liya tha ke wo khana wagera paka liya karein, Khala ka gher bhi ishi shaher mein hi tha or on ke gher mein on ki do daughters bari thein jo gher sumbhaal saktein thein.Aik din mein apne kamre mein perh raha tha or sister school gayi hoyi thi, khala mare kamre mein ayein to os waqt on ki haalat koch yoon thi ke onhoon ne khoole. We had a wagon an' a mule, Mable, what may have been smarter than the five of us put together. I loved that mule, an' she took right good care of us.We wuz 'bout half way through Georgia when Mable needed new shoes. We had a mite of silver, so Pa stopped at a blacksmith/farrier ta fix her up. We wuz at a crossroads with no other people around but this one business. He also had a tavern an' general store connected ta the forge buildin'. Anyway, we stopped in, an' Pa negotiated a price fer four. We made the order and after a while began to get drinks. We were all very happy and commenting on the crisis situation that is felt throughout, especially in the exhibitors and our friend mention the difficulties of your company for collections, area of which it is responsible.From time to time my leg touched the leg of my mother-in-law, I was warming up, I was thinking about the two females that surrounded me, never I talk my girlfriend but with 31 years, is a spectacular monument 170 of. As he sat down next to me to check that I did everything right I watched as his hands worked diligently. ‘How did we do tonight?’ he asked casually. ‘ Not too bad. It was slow though. ‘ I answered. As he finished, I went to grab my papers and lightly touched his warm hand. A spark surged through my body as I apologized and stood up. He continued to sit as I went into the next room and got my coat, but when I turned around he was standing in the doorway, hands crossed, watching me. It wasn’t.