Fir main dinning room main gaya to sub muje dekh rhe the muje hi, papa bhi vahi the or fir voh bolePapa: sale gandu tune akhir sabko chod hi diya, vai...e acha hai ab hum sab ghar pain nange hi rhenge or jab tym milenga ek dusre ko chodenge or tera pani puri tarah se nichov denge.Sang: rahul baba apki fui ka call aya haiOr main call lene gayaFui : hello mere raja main aa rahi hu iss raksha bandhan, tayar rehna iss bar tumhari manpassand sari pehnungi or ab to fit ho gayi hu, or iss bar main gand. Victoria walked back into the apartment. She always answered it. ‘Hello? Oh, hi Mother,’ she said. ‘I was planning on calling you after dinner tonight,’ she said. Victoria’s family, in Oklahoma, had already eaten. Her mother was sounding perturbed, but Martha wasn’t sure why. ‘I need to tell you about today,’ Victoria said. ‘I was attacked by some man, Mother, but Marty saved me.’ Her mother rebuked her on the phone. ‘What were you wearing?’ she demanded. ‘What I normally wear to class,. That was comforting in a way but daunting too. No doubt I would be expected to become an upstanding citizen. I hoped I could bear up under the pressure.After about an hour of walking around and meeting only women I started wondering about it. Almost like clockwork it came to me that men were a lot more persnickety about their names and who knew them. I would only get the name of a man from him. Happening to hear someone else speak another's name might let me know it, but it just wasn't the same. Almost more so! I wondered how or why I was in a night dress and in an all woman's ward, when the doctors clearly new I was a guy?I was informed that the bandages were due to come off that day. I had a visit from the senior consultant and a group of other white coats. Sue was there too.“Ok Michaela, its great to see you pretty much back with us. I think we should get these bandages off. When you came in you were pretty much in an unrecognisable shape. Your face needed complete reconstruction..