" Colin McClintock?" the man with the bulge under his jacket said as three of his colleagues surrounded the man in the spacesuit. "Are you Mr. McClint...ck?" I am," Colin answered, amused. He had been wondering how long it would be before this happened. Might as well get it over with."We're going to have to ask you to come with us, please." The voice was polite, but the hands under his arms told him it wasn't a social request."I'm afraid I don't have time at the moment, gentlemen," he. I carried two mugs up to our room and managed to get the door open and pushed it closed behind me without spilling any. I also noticed that March was up and about. Shortly, the four of us met downstairs to head to church.March said, "Momma Rosa wants us to have lunch at the restaurant."I nodded. "Does she know?"Nancy looked at me. "Yes, Sir. She approves. She told us that March would have time to prove that he is a gentlemen and for me to continue to show that I'm a lady. I'm glad she approved.. I never felt quite so alone when there were unread pages for me to devour. Some of those books I had read repeatedly. There were passages that were memorized and characters that would speak to me at the oddest of times. Then one day I realized that the characters that were speaking to me weren’t from any book or story that I had read, but rather from books and stories that I had yet to write. It was an odd revelation, that. I had dabbled in writing, in creating my own style of storytelling. I. Nanage tadkoloke aaglilla aunty nodta nodta avra molegala mele kai ittu hichukide aunty haha anta andu aakash aavattu ninna body nodidmele nanage ninna jote ond sarti adru malkobeku anta ankod ee plan maadide plz kano ivattu nanna manasare dengu andru . Aaga naanu aunty uncle sariyagi madtilva ande adakke avru nimma uncle kooda sariyagi madtare adre hennina kamadaha jaasti irutte kano adakke naanu ninna kaili maadisikoltirodu andru . Aaga naanu kooda kood ge bandidde nidanavagi avra seere.