I asked her once how I was able to do the magicwhen I went back to being a boy in Hades. She said she had oftenpondered that question and that all she...could figure out was that, onceI connected to our family's magic, it stayed in my system regardless.After that whole scary incident I worried that those gods would comeafter me again, but once the whole prophecy thing was exposed as fakeand that Khaos was behind the whole thing from the beginning, they allseemed to lose interest in me or my. Uncle and auntie left soon, but I, Fatima Baji, Faiza and Minahil remained sitting there gossiping. After sometimes we too left to sleep. Before going to bed I went to bathroom and to my surprise I heard moans from Baji’s room I got curious and peeped in her room from keyhole. Baji’s bed was clearly in my sight. Fatima Baji lay stretched out on her bed wearing nothing but a yawn. It was a scorching hot summer day, not to mention boring. Baji was wondering how in the world she was going to make. We kept away from the most delicate matters but there were lots of things that we could still talk about. I did discuss the device to grow the YAG and rubies but figured that it was already invented. The mechanics of the simple device was not though and probably didn't need to be.We talked about the lumberyard and what I wanted the store to one day look like. Even a store in Toronto was not usually over an acre in size and I wanted it two to three times that size."Do you have any competition in. What?"'Well, if I may say, he's not the one I've had a crush on for the past few years.'"Yeah right!... Wait a minute... are you serious? You've had a crush on me?"'I still do Marilyn. It started with your being so nice to me when I moved in and how you look and all the chats we've had and well, everything.'With a confused expression on her face, she replied, "How I Iook?"'Yes, how you look. It's... well, you're a lovely... how should I say... your... your body... your figure... you're a good.