In those eight days, Zax did not form large combinations, only kept working on small ones of three to five pieces. After such combination was done, Za... inspected it, hoping to find more specks of light.As luck would have it, eight days were either not enough, or Zax's subliminal mind possessed only the one bottleneck of insight he already comprehended.Inside the violet stone."Little Zax, come out. Big brother has almost arrived". Laivien voice resounded within the pitch black world.This way of. He was silver-haired, tanned and seemed pretty confident, but friendly and approachable too. One of those people that has charisma, that you seem to take an instant liking to.“You have my card,” he checked with Nicola, “Just give me a call tomorrow or sometime and we’ll discuss it properly?”“Cool,” Nicola said, seeming happy to get away from him as she dragged me back to the dance floor. “I don’t know about this, Paul. What if I look horrible?”“You won’t,” I said as I kissed her, “There’s no. , abba’ , saroja kutha ni ,ravi vichhadeesi, nakuthunnadu, ‘enka naa kutha pagaldeesa ,nakara ,ah………,ade na golliChudara , madda kavalantundi, arey , na pooku lo rasalu karatunnayi, naKutha,gudda lo ,gajam lothu poyela,dengu,’saroja pachhi ga annadiSaroja ki kasi ekkuva ayindi, ravi lungi teesesindi, madda pattukuni adinchindi, ‘ yemi, vundi ra nee madda, itlanti gurram madda ,naa kutha loPetti lothuga dengara’ saroja kasiga andi‘Lanja, nee kutha balisinde, inta varaku nee ku inta kutha gula. Her eyes opened lazily, hoping that no-one else on the dance floor would see the intimate embrace she shared. This wasn't the man she arrived with. It was not the man she would leave with. This was a phantom of the past suddenly made flesh by circumstance; they both had so much to lose but for that brief spell, barely a lapse in the beat of the music playing at deafening volumes around them, they found in each other that which they had both missed. She felt the cool plaster of the wall on her.