" Robin and I blame ourselves. If we knew what that stupid man was goingto say, we would not have let him into the house, let alone see youwithout us ...eing there." It's my fault. I shouldn't be so bad." What do you mean, bad?" Look at me. I am a boy but I feel a girl. That's not right." Don't be silly. You should not feel bad like that. Because inside youbelieve with all you heart that you are a girl and idiots like Jacksontry to hurt you because they just don't understand. OK you have a. " I saluted his adjutant, a veteran who'd lost an arm in the Falklands and got a wink in return, a smart about turn, something a British soldier never forgets, a quick shout of "Sah" and I was out of the most feared, most secret, most talked about, most written about Regiment in the world! We spent all the rest of that day with my old mates in Hereford, they were gob smacked, completely unable to believe it. "You're fucking joking." said one. "Fuck off you wanker." said another. "Yeah, yeah,. No, her college career was done. She hoarsely croaked out an insincere thanks to Dean Skinner and tried to maintain her dignity as she left the office. The tears came as she stalked across campus to her dorm, making her eyes red and her skin blotchy. The door to her room was open when she got there. Great. People. She’d hoped it would at least be empty so she could pack and disappear in silence. She sucked in a breath, wiped her cheeks and tried to walk in casually as though nothing had. Like 38-40 type.Mujhe piche wali aunty se koi mtlb tha nhi to mai unse baat nhi karta tha. Jabalpur wali aunty mujhse halchaal puchti and baatein karti. Hamare room k piche k darwaje ek hall me khulte the and hamara bathroom common hi tha. Bathroom k darwaje me upar ki taraf net laga hua tha. Aunty subah jab bathroom jaati to wo apni nighty utar kr sirf bra panty me hi potty karti.Wo jab nighty utarti to net se mujhe unke haath room se hi dikh jaate. Kai baar aisa hota ki mere room ka piche ka.