One afternoon he had brought very good collection and as many my neighbors purchased I also bought a black dress which had good embroidery works all o...er. I thought of stitching the dress soon and I knew a ladies tailor near the vegetable market. His name was Baburam. Some time back I had stitched curtain at his shop and I had his phone number. I called his number and he answered. I asked him to come over to our house and collect the dress material. He agreed but did not tell the time when he. Even though I did not want this, I was still a proud Russian woman and it behooved me to offer them some tea or something else to drink. I politely inquired, “I am preparing some tea, would you like some or would you possibly prefer something else to drink.”I could tell from the looks on their faces they were surprised (I guess this was not a custom in America) and one lady replied, “I would love a cup of tea if it’s no bother.”I smiled at her and replied, “It is not a bother at all since it is. I have black and green heavy frame glasses to help me see better with my brown eyes. I am a café con leach white that’s a light tan white for some of you basically tan but a nice even complexion. I am the security, the request runner and the mail clerk of the building I work for. I do whatever they ask as long as within reason I try to make myself useful so that I can get as much hours as I can possibly get. I try to do as much as I can to make myself useful for all the other department so if. Walking to one vegetable vendor, she started looking around. His name is Taran. The vendor seemed to get excited, looking at her. He stared at her, saying, “Jayah?!” he was confused. He noticed the resemblance between this new woman Champa and one of his regular customers Jayah.“No, I’m her sister,” said Champa while smiling. She took it as a compliment. For many years while she was a child, she looked up to her elder sister. She wanted to be like her. Now at least she has become like her,.