30 nklna the school k liya tho mae fresh hua and breakfast kiya,tbhi rohan(mami k beta) mami ko uthne k liya jane lga tho maene use mna kr liya,bola k...sone de unhe hm dono hi chlte hai school. Mujhe pta the k vo bht thke hue the night m isliya nai uthe subha. Phr hm dono uske exam center k liya nkl gye.Jo ki walking distance pr hi the waha se. Raste m maene mami ko msg kiya good morning k and bola k breakfast ready hai,ap krle mae already kr chuka hu and ready rhna mae 11 bje tk aajaunga ghr. Train mein har aane jaane wale (jo bechne waale hote hain ) wo mujhe khub dabakar andar dhakel dete the.sach kahun to us bogie mein main hi ek (wiase kafi sari aurtein thi usme)acchi dikhne waali aurat thi .mer pehnawa bhi alag tha. Main aksar low cut blouse pehnti hun isliye shayad saare mardon ki nazar mujhpe padti.kai log jaan kar ,jagah hote hue bhi mujhese takrane ki koshish karte the.Aage se bachti to peeches ekoi dhakel deta.main vinod ko batati bho to kya.abbhi 9 ghante ka safar bacha. ’ ‘Am sorry, hospitals bring back too many memories’ Lisa apologised. ‘I can understand’ offered Dominic. ‘He must know of the circumstances of her adoption’ Lisa though but did not supply any more information. Chasing the dark thoughts off her mind, Lisa decided to move to a safer subject matter. ‘So, what would you have…?’ They ordered everything and set back to Uncle Harry’s room where they found Al seated across the hospital bed gazing over his brother. ‘We have wasted too much time over. Now, both of us sitting, he was taller than me, sniffed at my face. I felt the cold bars against my body, his warm body on the other side. It was oddly comforting and I snuggled against him, continued to run my fingers through his fur.Before I knew it I started to talk. I told the dogs about my life, my parents and my little brother, the time I had lived on the streets. I opened up about feeling lonely, even being scared sometimes. It felt good. The warm body next to me, talking to a living.