.fir ushke bache ki rone ki awaaz aayi woh uth gaya aur maa ka dhood pine ke liye rone laga ,,,,aur ishi tarah mein ushe 4din thik se gand ka ras piya...aur kuch dino baad ushki pati ki aacident!Mein maut ho gaye aur aab woh ham,are yaha kaam nahi karti lekin mein hi kabhi kabhi ushke ghar jaa ke ushe kuch paise deta hu aur jab maan karta tab chod deta hu ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,abb ushki gaand itni badi ho gayi ki app ek hotel khol sakte ho ushki gaand mein ……maine ushe samjhaya ki. Now it was Joe's turn. It pointed first to the native who had accompanied it back from the group on the fringes: "Akakha," it said. Then, eyes still on its comrade, it pointed to Igwanda. "Eeghanka." The two repeated each other's names and touched hands as before, but this time there were no proclamations of peace; instead the native's eyes seemed to focus—pointedly, the colonel thought—on first his helmet, then the holster encasing his sidearm, and finally the shouldered blaster. You don't. “How was school today, darling?” She says with a deep sigh. Her tone tells me she must know how school was and that I’m about to face some kind of consequence. Here we go. I’m already eye rolling.“it was mostly good, can’t complain”She’s staring into my eyes. She’s intimidatingly pretty sometimes.“I got a call from your counselor today, and she tells me your behavior at school is starting to become a problem. And that your grades are slipping. We talked about all of this last semester. Do you. Donaldson, how can I forgive myself for causing this accident?"I gently smile at him and reply, "Alexi, your sister doesn't blame you so you need to stop blaming yourself. There was a good chance that if you hadn't stopped that bear he might have killed all of us. Part of becoming an adult is learning that you will make mistakes and then learning how to live with and benefit from those mistakes."Alexi questions, "Ms. Donaldson, I cannot believe you have ever made a mistake. I do know my sisters.