Smooth like stone3. Claimed by Fire4. Druid wanted, Druid needed.5. The price of vanity-----1. Casanova remix-----Jean was bored. Not that this was so...ething new. It was another privatelecture. Her family was prestigious and merchants for a fewgenerations. As the oldest child, it was her duty one day to carry onthe family tradition and trade.Hence the endless string of private teachers and tutors throughout herchildhood. At first, she thought this lecture might be different but itwas a rehash. And he was upset last night, so he was going to his cottage, and he misjudged that bend."After about another five minutes of silence, I got a "Yes. You're right. It was an accident when he was drunk. But we made him get drunk." No, Molly. He chose to get drunk. He could have danced the night away. He could have gone home and sulked. He could have driven to the cottage while he was still sober. He chose to go to the bar and knock back several brandies. This is not our fault. It's sad, but not. My mother and I went along with her then boyfriend Jerry. When we got to my grandmother's house, we saw some of my mom's friends there as well. It was a small gathering but it was still nice.My grandmother had taken the time to bake my mom a nice two layer lemon cake (my mom's favorite). There was a table set up as a buffet table in which everyone lined up to get some good food.I saw my uncle walk in just as I got my plate. I was walking towards the dining room area when I saw him and he. Her body was milk-white and she was swaying in that dress.She was dancing on some desi beats with a glass of red wine in her hand. I was staring at her for a long time from a bar area. I spotted Arjun there, called him, and asked him if she was from his side or the brides. He told me that she’s a marketing manager of his firm.He has invited her as they’re working together in the same department. He could sense my intentions and asked me if he should introduce me to her. They’re on quite good.