Diane had particular appreciationfor it because David had built it with his own hands. His success as abuilding contractor had made it possible for th...ir family to enjoy acomfortable life."So how's the little hobby going?" David said as he took a sip of coffee.That grated on Diane. She had been running the scrapbooking storeMemories Revisited for several months, and was actually generating a goodincome from it. But David persisted in referring to the store as her"little hobby." We had our best. Even though they had been semi retired he and Vicky had done something special nearly every Friday evening and Saturday. These were the worse days for him now because of that.Jim was well on his way to inebriation, having finished his fourth drink when he heard someone calling his name. He decided he was mistaken when he didn't hear it again, then he heard small footsteps clacking across his kitchen floor. As the screen door opened he heard his name called again. "Jim are you out here?" the. The tattered crimson curtains warding off the squat chieftain's hut werepushed aside and the Khazra chief emerged to the braying adulation ofhis tribe. He was more than half a head taller than his warriors and hisbare chest bore many old scars telling of his accomplishments in battle.War paint was slathered over his almost nude form just like most of histribe, and only an unusually ornamented loin cloth covered his shaggylower half. After the chief came his two bodyguards, dragging a. Ye kahani meri choti behen ki hai jo us wqt sirf 18 saal ki thi uska naam simran hai or goori hai andar se ek dum ab story pe aata huYe khani us time ki hai jab mere or simran ke exm chl rahe the. Mum dad ko ek shadi ki wajh se out of town jana pad rha tha hamare exms ki vajh se vo muje or simran ko ghr me akela chod gye or vo log 1 week ke liye gye the jis din gye us din mera or simran ka 1’st exam tha or vo ghr jaldi agai thi mai jesi ghr pe pahucha tho simran soo rhi thi itni masooom lag rhi.