Aaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiii.Haiiiiiii.Maaaaaaaaaaa mai mer jaaauuuuuuugiiiiiiiiii aaaaaaaoooooooiiiiiiii.Dhereeeee.Beeeeeetaaaaa dhereeeeeee.”Mai bola aaj t... gaiiii.Aaaaaaa uuuuuuu.Our kuch awaje meri bhi aa rahi thai.Thi maine ek jor ka jathka mara our mera lund adha andar gaya. Maine bola.”maa, tere badi gand me mera land ab adha gaya hai.Maa ne kha” kuteeeeeeee. Kya mar dalega mugheeeeeeee iiiiiiiiii.’ jab mai lund andar bhar kar raha tha tab patch-patch ayse awase aa rahi thi.Lakin maa ko bhi thoda. I start to pack my overnight luggage at the same time, I'm calling for a taxi on my blackberry I finally get through to the airport and taxi service and make the arrangements. It's the final flight out and their was a last minute cancellation, was it luck, or was it destiny. I've reached the airport I checked in my luggage and boarded the plane. The plane touches down at the airport, its pouring down with rain. The wind is blowing in my face, theirs a taxi waiting for me which I had booked in. As I began to despair of ever finding a way, the face of a man flashed in my mind. I needed help from a clever and trustworthy person and thank the Gods, I knew of such a man. * * * * *Among the people of the royal court there was one person who had not turned his face away and deserted me. His name was Daedalus, an Athenian who lived at our court, exiled from his homeland. He was renowned as an artisan, engineer and architect, having been instructed in these arts by Athene. Her mike was a little farther from the others, which only served to accent the fact that she carried several more pounds than her female cousins. When she opened her mouth, though, nothing else mattered.Troy had described her as having the voice of an angel, but it was more than that. When she began to sing “The Sun is Rising,” the three individual voices of her cousins suddenly gelled around her. The change that came over Elaine when she sang was heart-stopping. She glowed as the notes poured.