I removed the veil from her face.She smile slightly, I couldn’t stop myself from praising her beauty, her nicely tied hairs in a bun and her eyes sp...rkling like a stars with some shyness, some nervousness, some lust and lots of love.Her lips were red and soft like rose petals ready to be devoured by me.I rub my thumb softly over her lips and bend forward and kissed her on right cheek.She giggled and felt shy. Shyness made her face glow a little more making her so irresistible for me.I picked. X: Fine. Yeah, it’s been a long time. I still can’t believe you came all the way for me.S: Remember I had promised I would be there for you always. So how are things going on?X: It bit different. All of sudden all these things happening with me. My life flight has crash landed.I held hands and comforted, assuring her that I’m there for her. She felt good and relief that someone is there make her feel good, be there for her in her bad times. The same old general conversation happened when you. I wonder if it is a plot to putthe Americans at ease. Too what end I can not fathom. We find a "grocerystore" and proceed to shop. It isn't much larger than a convenience storeback in the states, but based on the refrigerator size back at the walkup it seems appropriate.As we are walking, we are in the path of wealthy South Koreans. Our pathsmeet and the wife expects us to acquiesced her natural given right ofpassage. When we didn't differ to her supposed superiority she apologizedand moved. Jerry’s hand appeared from nowhere, and took the records, before she could grasp them. Bobby started taking his parka off.“Oh Man,” said Jerry, looking at the three albums. “The Moody Blues ... Luthor Ingram ... Roberta Flack. This is good stuff. Are we changing formats?” he asked excitedly.“Now wait a minute,” Amanda started.“Ohh man, I wish I could play stuff like this,” said Jerry, interrupting her.“I just wanted to ask her some questions about those,” said Bobby. “They’re my sister’s.