The solid wood keeps all the noises inside the room.In the silence, she breathes.Normal people will be the death of me.She has never finished a bathro...m, nor the rest of a floor, more quickly than that day.She has never been haunted more by the muted bronze color of the ‘Please do not disturb’ door hanger that seems to wink at her from the handle of the door all the way at the end of the corridor.All the while, she can feel the soaked fabric of her panties chafing against her swollen lips.She. I really think it is important.Ayan: Why?Mona: To get over it! To bring this to an end!Ayan: What if I don’t want to!Mona: What is this! How many times do I have to repeat the same phrases!Ayan: What if this is a memory I want to cherish?Mona: Oh, my love. Hahaha! I will never ever ask you to forget this trip. And, I will give you a lot more to cherish forever! But, about Delhi, I know even you need closure!Ayan: What makes you say that?Mona: Because. Only a mother will truly understand what. Ta pare laxmipriya b thare ta mal chhadi dela. Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh ki lagu thila taha bhasare kahi habani. Mu tara sabu rasa chati pakeili. Ta pare mu laxmi ku bed upare suai deli au mo banda ku neiki ta bia pakhare ghasili. Se pura chitkara karu thila se kahu thila plz Mahesh au besi tadpana plz mote gehi de gehiki fadi de mo bia ku. Miklesh kahila alo ghoda gehi chup kar raha to bia re aji gotae nahi 2 2 ta banda pasiba raha.Ta pare Mahesh dhire dhire ta bia re banda paseibaku chesta kala. ’ ~~~~~~ ‘I love you, Bryan,’ Penelope said, as we got into bed that night, ‘And I love your family, too.’ ‘I love you, too,’ I smiled, leaning over and gently kissing her lips as she snuggled up next to me in bed, ‘My sister and my niece absolutely adore you ya know.’ ‘Yes, I know,’ she contently sighed, ‘And I love them, too, especially your Mom. She’s so sweet and kind.’ ‘Yeah, she is,’ I smiled, at the thought of her, ‘She thinks you’re one of the prettiest girls she’s ever seen.’ ‘What.