I grinned, because the situation was too good to pass up. I sent a text. No reaction. Her boss was sitting on the edge of her desk explaining somethin... at length. I sent two more texts. Still no reaction. She was nodding patiently as her boss kept talking. I waited a minute and then dialed her phone and let it ring. Once... twice... three times... FOUR times... voice mail. I can't be sure, but I think I saw her tensing up towards the end. I waited a few seconds and dialed again. Once more, it. Breath was heavy. I knocked gently. My sister had changed that time and told come in. Actually i would have cum in my inners.I asked reason for serial rejects. She said: i want to do MBA so no marriage.I: You can marry n do MBA in correspondence.Prabha: No no. Even like that also i don’t want now.I: why?Prabha: I’m not interested.I: in what u r interested then?Prabha: not like that. I’m afraid. I haven’t even kissed a guy. How can i!!!!I: if you kiss a guy prior u will marry?Prabha: Yeah. I’m. In fact, don't ever come home. And Tom?" I leaned down to look across at him. "Your life is over. Not tonight or even tomorrow. But when you least expect it, I'm going to be there and you won't even see me. Just be conscious of the fact, your life ends when I decide to take it."I walked away. In the distance I could hear her sobbing and just as I got to my pickup, I could hear her steps behind me, running to catch up. Jumping in my truck, I started it and headed for home. Once in our house, it. They had agreed to move all the furniture out into the hall and haul off the old carpet. With the limited space, we could only do one bedroom at a time. With all the upgrades, the old furniture didn’t look good any more and Leah ordered Ali a new bedroom suite.Once the room was completed and the furniture installed, it looked so perfect that Leah took pictures of it before it was lived in. “Jodi, what do you think?”“It’s amazing. It looks like something out of a magazine.”“You know what,.