A bass was painted on the head of the bass.9. When shot at, the dove dove into the bushes.10. I did not object to the object.11. The insurance was inv...lid for the invalid.12. There was a row among the oarsmen about how to row.13. They were too close to the door to close it.14. The buck does funny things when the does are present.15. A seamstress and a sewer fell down into a sewer line.16. To help with planting, the farmer taught his sow to sow.17. The wind was too strong to wind the sail18.. It was at this posh resort with the dining room and dance floor half outside. The awards were being given out first over dinner. Now if you have been to one of these things you know how long they can seem.Now we usually rent several rooms so anyone drinking too much can stay and Mike and I always get a room so we don't have to worry about driving.I guess I was looking bored when Mike leaned over to me and asked, "Are you ok?" I'm fine, but bored," I said."We can't have that now," Mike said and. I found myself alone, once again in my dark and empty house, and dwelling on the loss of my wife Carol, whom I had been married to for forty years. It was just before she passed, Carol made me promise to continue our tradition of celebrating Christmas.Carol’s death had taken its toll on me, I had become withdrawn and kept to myself as I spiraled into the darkest depths of loneliness and depression. I could not carry on our Christmas tradition, and without Carol, there was an emptiness I had. I am from Kolkata. Without much ado, I will now shift straight to my story.When this incident had happened, I was in my junior college and a young woman had come to work as a full-time domestic helper in our house. She was from some village near the border of West Bengal and Orissa. Her name was Meenu. We came to know from her that at her parents’ place, there, she had left a son of ten years of age, a son from her then divorced the husband. She came to Kolkata in search of work. She had.