I just need to tell someone to get it off my chest, and I can’t talk to anyone else about this.Nathan is almost finished high school, something he�...s longed for, but the closer it comes, the unhappy he seems. His father wants him to work for him, to learn the business and work his way up so one day he can take it over. I think this is the source of the problem. Nathan isn’t a salesman type. He’s bookish. Three years ago, I found out about an affair between Mark and a woman that works for one of. Aarushi classes ke sath stiching bhi krna strat kiya aapnehar me hi to oska main gate hamesha khula rahata tha taki custmors ko aane me problem na ho ….Aarushi aapni classes aapne bed room mr letithi vo bed be bathti thi or bacche samne stool pe..Vo jyada tr aapne ghar pe ya to gown pahanti thi yaa one piece(coz custmer oski tarif kre)Ek din aarushi ne baccho ko kch kaam diya or vo magzene parne lgi thori der aad sne dekha ki vo teeno bari bari neeche jhuk rhe the or shor macha rhe the palahe. ”“Then I especially appreciate you making the trip.” He set his teacup down. “Believe it or not, Mr. Henriksen, I very much admire your purpose here. As I do Dr. Hawas.” He inclined his head, the black and white chequered keffiyeh around his bull-thick neck bunching under his military jacket. “We desire peace. But you understand that we will never capitulate to the Zionists. This is our land, from the river to the sea.”“I agree,” I said carefully. “It is your land. And before that, it was. I looked around at the shelves that were packed to bursting with books of every kind imaginable; there was everything from glossy textbooks that hadn’t even had time there to collect dust all the way down to ones that looked as if they had been printed at the same time as the Dead Sea scrolls. The paintings were just as varied, some shone as if they had been completed just hours ago and others seemed beyond antiquated. One in particular caught my eye; it was of a tall man with a thick dark.