Hari ar kamini korta babur dhon take ranir dike tak kortei uni mut te suru korlen. Si ki mut, jeno ar sesh hoi na. Ranir sorir theke somosto birjo ar ...okto dhuye muche saf hoye galo.Ranir sorir ta nore uthtei korta babu hari ke bollen, ‘hari, tui tor meye take barite rekhe ai. Or khub dhokol galo aj. Ami totokhon tor bou ta ke porikhya kore dekhi or gud ta tui kotota dhile korechis’. ‘apnar ja morji hujur’, bole hari rani ke sari poriye konorokon-e hatiye ghor theke beriye galo. Korta babu eber. “There’s a journal that they added to every time they visited, and clothes that the Teyrna thought you might like. Every time she visited she would try to knit you a sweater – and we’d rescue the results from the trash when she got frustrated. There are other portraits – we occasionally have an artist in residence who will do those for the families – and also portraits of your brothers. We put them away when you disappeared – they used to be on the top of the dresser.”I stood in shock as item. This woman, whom I had barely met and about whom I knew next to nothing, was providing so much more than I had gotten in recent memory, just with the slight pressure of her hand, and now lips. She kissed back softly but appreciatively, moving her face and sucking slightly.With her computer's lid closed and earbuds flopped onto the table, our attentions were fully on each other. Our hands and mouths moved with controlled excitement. We went at each other delicately but hungrily, like two. How could she think of him doing something like that? Yes, she told herself, yes, it scared her, downright terrified her to think of her Jim with another woman… She jumped up and ran down the hill to the house. At the same time, Jim and John were at the Popukea Clinic, near Waimea Bay. Jim, for anything else, would have seen the doctors at Pearl, but for this… ‘Well, there are a few things going on… Let’s see… ‘First, we’re going to change your diet, some. Even though you both are in pretty.