Then a guy I didn't know walked up to the bar and made himself a drink and looked at me and smiled. I smiled and said Hello and he asked if I would li...e some company all the way back there. I said sure and he sat in the chair next to me. We started to talk about some of the clowns that were getting drunk and acting stupid. We were laughing and having a good time. We had quite a few drinks as we laughed and joked around. When the party started to wind down I stood up and said it was time to go. I dressed and went outside. I managed to ask one of the servants where Manish was, and he told me Manish had gone to the “office”, which was down the hill. I went down there and found Manish having coffee and discussing the plantations operations with one of the workers. He was from the city, a college-educated man, who helped make big business decisions. We drank coffee and talked. After a while I grew bored and went outside.A bunch of worker girls were coming back from the fields. They were. “Wow, you hardly ever see raspberry bushes. Blackberries, yeah, all the time, but not raspberries.” I let Stephie’s hand go and I leaned over to pick some of the red berries. “Be careful,” Stephie warned, “they have picky things on them.” “I am,” I said, while carefully plucking the fragile berries. I could have filled a two quart container just from where I stood. I popped one in my mouth. “Yum! You want some?” I asked Steph. “Sure,” she said, reaching for my full palm. I turned away with a. In fact, as many people took me for a girl as recognized that I was actually a boy. I have blue eyes and full lips with a slight build that is more feminine than masculine. My honey-colored hair grew quickly and my mom thought it was so cute for me to have long hair almost touching my shoulders. I actually looked like what many people took me to be, a pretty little girl. My name Bobby didnt resolve anyones doubts. We moved in just after the school term ended and I didnt have any friends in the.