Ma posted tha saturday sunday ko unka pass aata tha but ish saturday vo kisi govt. Work sa delhi gaya hua tha 15 din k lea so swati ghar ma akali thi ...nka koi bacha bhi nahi tha or unki sadi ko 7 saal ho gaya tha ma vahin sofa pa baith gaya swati kofi lakar aa gai or apni policy k bare ma baat karna lagi bato bato ma unhona apna bare ma sab kuch share kiya unhona bataya ki unka husband unko bacha nahi da sakta ya bol kar vo rona lagi mara ko bhi kuch acha nahi laga ma apni jagah sa utha or unka. "Oh yes what I can do for you?" asked the shopkeeper."Do you know where I can buy a Halloween costume?" asked James.The shopkeeper eyed James very closely, and then saying, "We don't sell those around here." You mean Halloween is not celebrated around here?" James was puzzled.Despite the fact that it was the 31st of Halloween, he had not seen any jack o' lanterns or pictures and posters of white sheeted ghosts or Bela Lugosi type vampire pictures hanging around.The shopkeeper stared at James. We had all tried to eat sweets of course. We all had fond memories of candies, toffees, cookies and cake but every time we tried them we had painful tummy cramps. If we took a sweet from bowl on the table, our toothless gums invariably failed to make an impression. Nor could we suck them much either. The sweets were always of the chewy or crunchy kind and it was quite frustrating to have to sit with the grown-ups when they shared out the treats. Despite our memories of the delightful. “Girls always have drips,” she told the doctor, “I didn’t think anything of it.”We were in Tokashiki because it wasn’t politic to stay in Okinawa ... and the weather window. And that’s my story.We were seated at a table in the Sound Beach Cafe because the looking at had devolved to looking after and the looking after was going to take awhile ... an indeterminate time probably relieving my pocketbook of much cash.If we were going to be inconvenienced, Cyn wanted to be inconvenienced where she.