Today I showed them to you, all you did was say they were ‘perfect’ and walk out. It makes no sense!”“You’ve sent all kinds of signals, but ...’m not sure it’s the right time, the right place, or that I’m the right guy to receive those signals. It was probably a mistake to feel you up and kiss you.”“A mistake? Why?” She sounded totally confused.“Because I’m getting mixed messages. Signals that I should do something with you and warning signs that I shouldn’t. I had some assumptions about you that. He grabbed a fresh smelling, ironed white t-shirt and pulled it over his head and tucked it in loosely at the waist.Hoot grabbed his dark glasses and walked to the kitchen to clean them on a napkin, then sat down to wait for the horn to blow.He sat there as long as he could and walked out to his Dad’s shop where his Mom and Dad were working. His Mom was in the little coupe, washing and cleaning the dash and the inside glass. His Dad was under the hood with the fender covered so he wouldn’t. Main aundar gaya to unhone bola, kya lega, wohe humesa muje se frank or power full aawaj se bat karti thi, main bola kuch nahi, to wohe boli kuch nahin nahi hai, main hu, chale ga main bola kya who bolie uncle nahin hai, to maine kaha thik hai, to main chalta hu, to wohe boli kyu main huna , hur bar uncle ko carom main hara ta hai, mujeh harake dekha, main bola chalo, ( I was playing cricket, badminton and carom also with this aunty and aunty made so many naughty things with me in talk ( like. M. in the morning, and from the sound of the fighting going on next door, I realized that I wouldn't be getting any sleep soon. I gave up and got out of bed, got dressed and went back downstairs to the piano in the small bar area. If the past was any experience, I'd find out what was going on quite soon enough. Sure enough ten minutes later, she came downstairs into the semi-darkened empty bar where I was softly playing the piano, pulled up a bar stool next to me and laid her forehead right.