‘That’s my Mom,’ she said, tears now running down her cheeks, ‘I’m sure it is. I can remember my father, Jason, talking about Becks but said...she had thrown us both out and he didn’t know where she was, so I wasn’t to try to contact her. And my birthday’s 15 June. It can’t just be coincidence’ Scarlett held her as she sobbed, the emotions of 25 years finally finding an outlet. Slowly she regained her composure. ‘What do I do? If I do find Mom, what about us? Do we just let each other go? What if. ”“No it isn’t,” Chef Rupert said.“I agree,” Molly said.“Ditto,” Ellen said.Peter walked over to the coffee pot and poured a cup of coffee. He said, “By the way Chef, congratulations on your upcoming marriage.”“What?” Chef Rupert asked feeling panicked.“You proposed to Mary O’Toole last night,” Peter said giving the chef funny look.“I was hoping that was a nightmare,” Chef Rupert said despondently. He stared into his coffee.“Sorry. Molly, I’ve got to tell you that I’ve never seen anything like. Uske boobs ekdum ubhre huye nazar aa rahe the. mera lauda khada hone laga but kaise bhi control kiya. tabhi neha ne kaha ki use nahana tha so vo chali gayi aur nidhi aunty ko khana banane me help kar rahi thi.thodi der me mai natasha k nazdik ja k baith gaya.tabhi hawa chalne se room ka darwaza lock ho gaya.mai use padhane ko bola to vo padhane lagi.mera dhyan to uske boobs par tha.ek copy uthane k bahane se maine uske boobs ko hath lagaya to maza aa gaya.uska reaction bhi different ho. . *thing* just hanging there! Gross! And to make matters worse, she had deduced by the odd blending of the clothing that it had to be Matt's. Maybe it wouldn't have been so nasty if it had at least been Anthony's.Turning from the mirror, she redressed pulling the hat down low over her head in an attempt to hide the fact that her hair was so short now - and the wrong color. Looking in the mirror, she nearly cried. "I look like a boy." Followed shortly by: "Correction, I AM a boy."Finally.