Sc me or jo me aaj apako kahani sunane wala hu wo mere maa ke kahani hai jo kares 3 sal pahale ke hai jab me 18 sal ka tha mere maa ka name jaya hai a...e 40 hai wo ek housewife hai une kio bure adate thi he nahe par ek din jo mene dekha wo dekha kar to bure adate nazar aye. Ye kuch 3 sal pahale ke bat hai tab mere maa kuch badle badle se lagate thi mere maa ke fig 38 36c 40 hai or gand piche aye hue thi mere papa job karte the wo subhah 7 baje jate the or rat ko 10 baje ate the tab ghar me srif. Clive, at five years older, but still the same generation, was someone that Alex could relate to in the past, and he had become Alex's hero over the years. Clive had helped by always treating the younger Alex as an equal, and not as a little kid ? which was how Claire saw him. Clive set the pace, and Alex always followed.All that had changed when Clive went away to University, and when Alex lost his mother. They'd both grown up.Clive took after his father, being tall and relatively thin, and. Protective.”“One of the things I need to protect you from is me.”“Bob, that kiss was because I want you to know that I am not here because you provide food and shelter. Now, I can provide for myself. I’m here because I LIKE being here. I like having you in my life. You reek stability and safety and assurance.”“Boring ol’ Bob,” he said, although I really don’t think he believes that.“Not boring. Very interesting and mature best friend. Can you live with that?”“Does it mean I get to live with. We used to enjoy a lot while going for workshop, he always used to drive holding my hand and sometimes we used to hug or occasional kisses, he was going about smoothly with it and the workshop ended and so did our meetings outside college. Then Arman called me and said he’s coming next week! I was saddened to hear that, I didn’t want him to bug me anymore, but eventually he would, big-time. I was being sad all day and Zahid noticed it and asked what happened. I told him everything frankly and.