‘Oh, loads of fun. Everyone likes to spend the holidays as a student.’ ‘You’re not a skier, then?’ ‘No. I never liked it much and never wa...ted to.’ ‘Why is that?’ I hesitated. I’m really reluctant to share fears, especially irrational ones. I was trying to decide what lie to feed him when he interrupted. ‘No. That’s too personal. Leave it at ‘I don’t like to ski,’ and that’ll be good.’ I’m pretty sure I blushed at that. As I was trying to regain my bearings, he took my hand. ‘Come on. I want to. “Okay, there’s our street now. And I do mean ours. Whole fucking cul-de-sac, all to us. They had to find ... other lodging for the residents, I’m afraid. Be it ever so gruesome, there’s no place like home,” Aaron scoffed.“Damn, did you hear that?” Anne noted an outcry of some kind.“Oh, fuck ... no ... Oh, dear God, no!” I raged.“What?” Anne asked me now.“Please tell me that even the Kluckers aren’t that stupid!” I screamed as we reached our main hospital, the best house on the street by. Don't kill my baby. I don't want to see my baby dead.' 'Look there is another choice.' 'What? No? Yes, What? What is it?' 'I could kill you instead. If you really want me not to kill the kid by crushing it out of you, I could just waste you instead.' 'But no. No, I told you I don't want to die and besides the baby wouldn't live anyway. You have to know that. What kind of a deal is that?' 'Oh yeah, I forgot about that. But if you don't want to go through the. Ab kahani par aata hu. Mai jis parivaar ke sath rahta hu. Us parivaar me 3 aunty thi, pahli aunty bidhwa thi unka naam savita tha yahi koi 50 sal ki umar hogi dikhne me bahut sundar thi kisi budhe ka bhi land khara hojaye unko dekh kar. Dusri ka naam kamla tha wo thori moti thi aur tisre ka naam Vimla tha jo meri fav thi jinko dekh mai humesha unko chodne ki sochta tha aur unko yaad kar kar k muth mara karta tha.Ab kahani pe aata hu ye us samay ki baat hai jab mai class 12 me padhai karta tha..