Gary was always like this, I could never get him to understand that if he wanted me to look my best it took time and it wasn't as if we were going any...here vitally important, just a party at the house of an acquaintance of his. Picking up my purse and wrap from the bed I left the bedroom, turned out the light and made my way downstairs, Gary watched me as I descended with approval in his eyes and condemnation on his lips."Lord you took your time." he greeted me "Come on, the taxi's waiting."He. ?Party sounds like fun. Sure, I?ll go.? Bobbie said, scratching her backon the broken tortilla fragments that were permanently enmeshed in thefabric of the passenger seat.***?My God, Bobbie. Think you baked enough? You could probably just bakeall the Girl Scout Cookies.? Zoe laughed, grabbing a slice of bananabread from one of the many plates that had a veritable smorgasbord ofbaked items. ?All of them.? She repeated, this time sounding maniacal.?So, like I was telling Faye, there?s a party. And as a way of moving forward and a way of gratitude to those who run the orphanage for letting her stay longer, she agreed to work for one of the orphanages donors…a job which is a mystery in itself… … November 30, 2002 A luxury car entered the front gate of the orphanage…Natalia together with the younger orphans were picking up vegetables at the back of the main house of the 5-hectare property of the orphanage…totally clueless of the happenings…so it startled her when the head mistress. Time passed but this time the feet did not join him back on the berth. He just kept on cursing the attendant. Soon she appeared to be really sleepy. She headed to her berth on the top and snuggled inside the blanket. Rawat felt sad as he could no longer see the hot body which was now wrapped inside the blanket.His vision shifted to the magazine that she had been reading previously. He sat on the berth where she had been sitting and flipped through the magazine. He opened the page which she had.