Mene aunty se maafi maangi but unka gussa saant nahi ho raha tha aur boli kal subeh baat hogi abhi so ja. Mene dekha ki woh bhi ro rahi thi. Mujhe boh...t kharab lag raha tha so mene aur ekk baar sorry bola aur chup chap let gaya. Aunty bhi let gayi but hum dono ko neend kahan aa rahi thi. Aunty bich bich me siskiyan bhar rahi thi so me samaj gaya ki woh ro rahi hai so mene himat karke kaha ki ….aunty app plz mat royiye..yeh meri galti hai. Woh kuch nahi boli aur mujhe sone bol diya. Takreeban 20. That whole night I was thinking about nazia, next day I just give her a call and said I am near to ur school should I pick her up, she agreed and we went to a restaurant for lunch, she said can we again start sharing poetry I said sure, but we need a peace full place for that she said her flat is very quite and since she stay alone all day, so any day after lunch we can meet. But I put one condition on her when I came to ur flat u must look very beautiful, so that by seeing ur beauty we can. She seemed at once timeless and as old as dirt. Her thinning white hair was tied back in a bun, deep lines and wrinkles covered her still-ruddy face. I was sitting in her living room in Pawhuska, having tea and discussing the past. The distant past. ‘I remember, Mrs. Heinrich,’ I said, ‘that you told me you had once lived in my house. The old Reinart place out on Highway 11?’ ‘Why, yes,’ the woman replied in her quavering voice, ”twas back in the early 30s. I was just a young girl, but always. I gave up round about 9.00pm and retreated to my tent, by myself as it was still so warm I undressed totally and lay on top of my sleeping bag half in and half out of the tent, hearing the chatter faintly I could look out and see the stars, occasionally a satellite or a shooting star. My time, my peaceful time. My time to think, which of the women was most likely to want a fuck. It all went quite as I heard louder chats of good night etc as the ladies finally decided to save their energy and.