When the pounding stopped,Ray through the pillow at Frank, who had started to walk down the hallway."Here, you can sleep on the couch," Ray said befor... he slammed the dooragain. "Let me in. This isn't funny." Go away," Ray said from behind the door. "Come on, baby, we just might live the good life yet," Frank responded. Frank's words were met with silence. He turned and walked down thehallway. Ray stretched out on his mother's bed. He fell asleep in thatbed, while Frank found himself sleeping. Aunti nay mary lund ko hath may laykar kaha janoo ya to bohat bara hay or ya to mara bura hal kar day ga may nay kha aunti fikar nay karian ap ko ya who maza day ga kay ap is lund ko yad rakhian ge aunti ko bad per letia jab aunti bed per lati to kia batyoon doonoo tahgoo kay beach may un ki wite or shave ki hoi phooli hoi choot ka to nazara hi kuch or tha un ki dabal roti ki thara pholi ho choot ko dakh kar mary munh may pani agia or may un ki tangoon kay beach may bath gia or apni zaban un ki. I held it as she shut the door behind us; the noise of the wind was muted once more. The silence was deafening - such a cliché - but it was; eventually I noticed the small sounds: the tick of a clock, the crackle of the fire; and all the time all I could think was, 'She's here, she's really here.'"Hang up the coat and let's get out of this hallway and into the sitting room. If that's a fire I can hear I will love you forever, 'cause I'm freezing."My tears, which had largely stopped,. "Her words seemed to be a magical spell that allowed me to feel safe andopen up my feelings. Before I could answer I began to cry. I never criedin public before, it was a strange new feeling. Olivia held my hand andtried to console me."What is it?" she asked worried. "Are you really ill?"I had to answer before she started to cry too "I have been trying to getin shape," I stated.She laughed a little as she responded, "In shape? Hun, you are wiltingaway. You are in perfect shape though if you.