Sham ko lagbhag char baje hame bhukh lagne par papa ne phone par heavy nashte aur ek crate bear ki bottles ka order kiya, vaise to bear hum mese kisi ...e liye bhi nai chij nahi thi kyonki papa to ghar me regular pite hi the,aur kai baar mammi bhi unka saath de deti thi lekin keval shokiya,tor par,aur me to kai baar chori chipe bachi khuchi bear ke do char ghut maar kar so jata thi,mere dono bahano ne jaroor ek baar masti me bear pi li thi tab unko sambhalana mushkil pad gaya tha, keval massi ke. Runs on a regular 110-volt current. It can make thirty quarts of custard in a day.”Though she didn’t explain to me how she convinced Harley Norton to install it for free on a Saturday night it didn’t take much noodling to understand that it would cost her more than a lot. It had cost both arms, both legs, and the rest of her body that she shared with Norton the previous Saturday night. Though I had no proof of that I would find out through the years how Samantha Onassis conducted business by. I was hoping to commission something similar to it which depicts this house.”“Why not approach the artist of this painting?”“Ahh, I bought it at a charity auction last week, it was donated anonymously. What do you think of it?”“I think the hint of pink in the render goes well in this room, I like the treatment of the ivy, but the sky kinda sucks. I think the artist was a little rusty in that area.”“Possibly,” Sir Alan peered more closely, “but not enough to put off a member of the Royal. The pup saw me and ran over, yelping and jumping, to the chain link fence that separates our properties, dragging Heather along behind him. I went over to the fence to pet her puppy, hoping he would settle down a bit. I looked at Heather, but she averted my look. Then I said, “Good morning” to her and she mumbled back something about it being a beautiful morning. For a minute or so our conversation was very tentative. Then I said, “Heather, this morning isn’t nearly as lovely as you were.