M. Mary was knocking on the big front door at the address Mrs. Bradford hadgiven her over the phone the day before. The house was huge--almost a mansi...n! This might turn out to be more work than she had bargained for! Just then the door swung open and Mary was introducing herself to Mrs. Bradford and her friend Cora Hilliard. Both women looked to be in their early sixties but Mary was never very good at guessing peoples ages. Mary sat down in an over stuffed easy chair in the dimly lit parlor. Eyes stinging, nose stinging, lips trembling, I crossed to my bed and sat down on the edge. A full-on crying jag was trying to break loose; I had to control it. Not only would my brothers hear, but also they'd smirk at me every time they saw me for the rest of the day. Emily, crying again, they'd think. I hated them. I hated everyone. My cell phone rang."Hello?"It was Trisha, my best friend. "It can't be that bad," she said."Wanna bet," I countered."It's only nine o'clock in the morning, Em.. Ghar ki chaabi papa ke paas bhi thi aur ussi dopahar woh ghar aaye. Unhone mujhe aise kapdo mein dekh kar khub daanta. Main ekdum chup tha.Raat hui aur apne kamre mein baith ke khub ro raha tha. Papa ne dekha aur pucha, “Kyun pehente ho aise kapde?”Maine kaha – Mummy ki yaad aati hai toh bus yunhi.Papa – Yaad toh mujhe bhi aati hai uski.Waise mere papa ekdum average looking hai. Par unki height and broad chest unko average se good looking banate hai.Maine papa se request ki – Aap please mujhe. . I was stupid to have held out hope like that... one infidelity doesn't necessarily cancel out another."She sat for a moment in stunned silence as Kent and the other woman continued dancing to a low primitively sensual voice on the stereo. The arms of the couple were hooked around one another's backs, their groins locked in an obscene gyrating embrace. Wild thoughts of suddenly denouncing Kent in front of everyone raced through her mind, but she knew that in the midst of this group where.
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