When all my papers were over, I threw all my books in one corner. My room, which was on the first floor, came down quickly and was going out of the ho...se, then I met my father at the door of my house.He was accompanied by my uncle Roger (Husband of father's sister) and his two sons, Robot (Bob) and Tom. Both were my own age. I was very happy to see him and I felt that now with them my boring routine will change for good, It can play with them, have lots of fun and will overcome boredom.During. I found only three but they were incredible. Daniel was incredible.The following weekend, I made sure I was in the yard when his son arrived. I spoke to them both. Daniel seemed to be very happy. He also seemed very eager to be with his daddy. He held onto his dad’s arm as we finished our conversation and then raced inside, called to his dad to try and catch him. His sweet laughter floated toward me. Steve just shrugged his shoulders at me and followed him inside. I wondered if he would. They finished work in about 15-20 days and the entire team left, I was saddened that I would not see Hitendra (name changed) and get to seduce him, with lost hope I paid the team their dues, Hitendra gave me his phone number in case any repairs were required or any further renovation or furniture building was required. I was happy that I had his number. A month and a half passed by and there was a problem with some drawers and a wardrobe door not shutting properly, I called Hitendra and asked. She had on a thick layer of make up, but even that couldn't reallydisguise the wrinkles that creased her face. She was wearing a brightred, low-cut dress, exposing breasts now just a fraction of their formersize, with a texture like orange-peel.But a quick calculation made me realise that the real Marilyn Monroewould have now been around eighty, even older than the woman in front ofme. In any case, Marilyn had died back in the early sixties in either atragic suicide or an equally tragic CIA.