It may have been labeled history to most, but Sister Beryl said what we studied was 'social engineering'. I memorized countless dates and places, but ...hat rote knowledge was just the framework on which Sister Beryl claimed to be building in me an understanding of the way societies operated and how they interacted with each other.Today we discussed the shipments of wheat flour between Khel and Audubre, and the part the government of Viremon may or may not have played in funding the 'bandits' who. When we were talking about the different options and choices I felt the baby turn and that is when I decided that I only had ONE option.I went home about a week later after letting my parents calm down and think about what they had or hadn't said. When I went in the door my mum hugged me for about an hour and my dad just looked happy to become a grandpa. So I knew what they wanted me to do.When I was six months pregnant, he appeared at my house, well my parents house. My dad wasn't amused as. I looked down to my leg when I saw a large, male hand slowly stroking the upper side of my leg. Instead of looking behind and get mad at the unknown man, I quickly turned my head away to the window of the doors. I’m not a very strong person you see, so I didn’t considered it an option to accuse a man of harassing me in a full bus. Instead I just hoped the man would eventually stop.But he didn’t stop. This strong hand was even slowly getting higher and higher and was now just under my ass. I gave him the directions but I saw a puzzled look on his face. I thought may be he did not understand what I said, so I asked him whether he knew where he had to go. He said he was finding it tough to negotiate with the rickshaw guy because of the language barrier.I do not know what got into me and I asked the guy that should I drop him up to Rose garden. He was more than happy and he hopped on my kinetic on the pillion seat. We reached Rose garden in no time and I dropped him at one of the.