“Perhaps when you are ready Miss Greer, some letters towrite,” Graham said charmingly.I nodded and then turned to Norman.“I’m ...ff at 12.30 and I’ll meet you in the Crown, ok?”To my relief he smiled and left after agreeing to meetme. I found it hard to concentrate on taking notes withGraham senior, my mind going back to that afternoonearlier in the year when I had succumbed to Norman’sinsistence to perform with him and Blackie. That samesort of. Speak up” Finally I spoke out the joke which was around the similar situation of her life and she laughed well on that and once again I took a moment and spoke“you look very beautiful when you laugh….aap bass aise hi hanste raha karo” and once again my words made her think about me and she spoke “sometimes I feel jealous for Deepa” I smiled and tried to read her mind and finally spoke out “I want to tell you one thing” “what..?” she asked me back.I paused hesitated in speaking what I was about. I closed the door behind me, plugged in my phone, stripped down to my underwear, and turned out the light.I was exhausted, but when I slipped into bed, I grabbed my phone and checked my Facebook notifications. That was my mistake. There were a bunch of funny memes in my feed, a couple of sexy selfies from girls at college, and a hilarious drunken status from one of my friends that demanded several responses. He just kept making it worse with every post. Before I knew it, I glanced at the. I didn’t see them but I knew the pictures were in here.”Did I mention I loved my little sister?“I owe you. I mean seriously.”“And I intend to collect.”“What do you want?”“Nothing right now, but when I ask, you can be sure it’ll be important.”“Just don’t get caught in bed with a guy. Dad said that the boy might not survive.”She laughed, “Because of me or because of dad?”God. Ten years old.I sighed. “Because of dad. I don’t even want to think about what you meant the other way.”She smiled and.