And true to their hopes, they noticed anincreased confidence in Jim. He no longer slumped along as he walked.He held himself upright, looking the worl... in the eyes.The glow from Jim's new activity started to grow dark, however. Theclass included some older boys who were not the kind of kids Susan andRichard would choose for Jim to hang around with. The worst of thesewas Steven. Steven looked like a hood, no other way to say it. He wasabout 17 when Susan and Richard became aware of him. Jim. Not in my room, anyway. How in the hell did someone live without books? I growled in frustration and thought about turning on the television, except, I really didn't like watching TV, even when I wasn't already crawling out of my skin. I started to pace, but realizing that Noelle could probably hear me irritated me even more. I ended up curled up in a corner of my closet, sitting on my hands so I wouldn't put my fist through a wall.That's where Evan found me.He stood in the door of my closet. I. He hadn't smiled at that either. He had been pitied before too. It was one of the most predictable responses, apart from self-righteous rage.The corridor curved one final time and ended abruptly in the entrance to a very narrow stairwell. Dravid drew his large frame in to accommodate the inconveniently low ceilings and close walls. As they climbed, their footfalls echoed jarringly in the confined space. The short lithe, smaller-built female guards moved easily upwards, setting a hard pace for. I asked the grandmother to remain seated on the window seat. To my surprise, the young lady introduced herself as Pooja. She was a beautiful lady.From the moment I saw her my eyes were stuck on her. Despite wearing a very simple kurta-pajama she looked incredibly sexy and beautiful. Pooja enquired about my destination. She requested me to help grandmother unload the luggage and also requested me to ensure that grandmother meets her brother there.She informed me that grandmother was traveling.