Dekhate dekhate 2 mahine bit gaye. Ek din maine usase puchha kya haal hai? Usane kaha ye to letter vagerah bahot kam dalate hai. Maine kaha purani baa... chhod kar E-mail kyo nahi karati? Usane kaha use E-mail karana nahi aata. Maine usase kaha mere office me aa jana mai tumhe sikha dunga. Mera office mere ghar ke baju me hi hai. Wo shaam sat baje mere office me aai maine use ek e-mail address generate karke diya aur use batlaya kaise e-mail hota hai. Use usaka pahala E-mail likhane me maine. I couldnt see it before, not on my own but I do now. Because he loved me, I can finally love myself. The sharp brown eyes soften, then freeze, hardening once more as I realise that Im doing exactly what I feared I would. And Im not even near him yet! I yank the comb roughly through my hair again, sharp, jagged strokes which rip out a few strands. Furious at myself, and at him and at this stupid comb I slam it against the stone dresser, breaking off a tooth. The sharp shard flies at my face and. But something inside herfought it. Some irrational programming told her that it was simply unacceptable,spiritually, biologically, whatever. That she should rail against this cowardlyoption. She was a fighter after all. For a moment she felt the surge of defiancethat had possessed her just before her first beating. “I can’t,” shereplied, eventually. “Please. Don’t kill me. I…I’mnot ready.” Ivashko cast his eyesdown momentarily with a sigh. Then he returned to his chair, sitting downheavily. . ”What goes across a lake at 100mph? ... A motor pike and sidecarp.I used to love farm vehicles, but not anymore - I’m an ex-tractor fanI was frantically pacing outside the maternity ward today.Just so everyone thinks I’ve actually had sex.Husband and wife are waiting at the bus stop with their nine children.A blind man joins them after a few minutes. When the bus arrives, they find it overloaded and only the wife and the nine kids are able to fit onto the bus... So the husband and the blind man.