.”“She’s here,” Stuart said. She had heard the door chime a minute before, and saw a woman hugging and kissing Charlie, then scanning the room... She smiled and waved at Stuart who waved back.A stunningly beautiful brunette. An open expression on her pale face, in her eyes and her generous smile. But an intelligence as well. She wore the uniform of the hippy. A soft cotton blouse tucked into a peasant skirt that hung to her ankles. Even so, her voluptuousness was apparent. Braless, her breasts. Wo bahut acchi tarah adjust ho jaati hai…maine kaha chai piyoge..unhone kaha wo bana degi par unhone kaha hi mera koi kurta pyjama hai to den eke liye…maine kaha ruko dekhta hoon…yeh sab words sahi mein hain aur mein bana ke nahi bol raha hoon…kurta to tha mere pass lekin pyjama nahi tha..toh mausi ne kaha ki Capri hai to dedo..maine kaha wo apko ayenge ni kyunki unka kamar 34 tha aur mera 30…par mere pas ek nare wala barmudaTha..maine mausi se pucha..unhone thik hai kaha..aur maine unko. . well it doesn’t matter what they did, okay? You don’t have to do anything. Nothing has to change.”I was really trying to put her at ease, but it didn’t work.“I knew that’s what you’d say. Suzy said you’d say that. But everything already has changed Bobby. It’s just not the same any more.”Well, she was right about that of course. I went outside and sat down on the top step.“You’re right I guess,” I started out. “I mean there have been changes. Big ones too, as far as I’m concerned. But that. Naturally I caught a seat next to a woman and her daughter they were sitting near the window seat and I went and sat next to them. Jayanthi janatha as most know starts at 3.30 in the evening and till it got dark I set myself exchanging pleasantries with my neighbors and others in the compartment sitting close to me.The woman was some 40 years old and her daughter was 15 years of age. Being a protective mom the daughter was sitting near the window and the woman next to her and then myself and 4.