I went to Chhatisgarh for holiday at my Grandpa house.On reaching I found that except for grandfather and a maid no one was present, all had went for ... marriage party and would return after a couple of days.From the first day I was getting bored, so I decided to do something.One day i took the cattles to the jungle.I also took my digicam for some snapshots.By afternoon it was really hot and i was very thirsty. I guess the cattles were also very thirsty.I took them upstream a small river which. It was amazing just how restorative that simple act was. ‘I knew you couldn’t sleep,’ she whispered. ‘I could hear you. I’m sorry, Pat. I’m sorry about the boat and I’m sorry about everything it means to you. I hope we can find it and bring it back. I want to help you. It’s important that I help you.’ ‘Thank you,’ I murmured. ‘That means a lot. Thank you.’ We held each other until I fell asleep, realizing just how comforting her support was at that moment. I slept well for what was left of the. Every time that she opened her mouth, a laugh threatened to burst forth.This had been the worst poem she had ever read. She bit down on a knuckle to keep from cracking up. She was lucky that Lily and Sean’s mother had called to warn her that he was coming over with a poetry masterpiece. It was hard to believe that it was so bad.“I was going to footnote the inaccurate descriptions of the flowers, but...” Sean said. He shrugged his shoulders as if he was unsure about the rightness of his. .. Perhaps I would not be so afraid. Father never used to be as terrible as he is now. Grandfather used to live here with us and he protected me as best he could from Father's attacks and so Father could only do so much to hurt me, she mused as she sighed into Corinne's embrace, leaning her weight back slightly against her. - It is strange how a father and son can be such different people....Corinne barely acknowledged the reflexion. Her eyes were half closed as she more or less lost herself in.