I made my way to the blonde, who was grinning broadly at one of her companions, eyes wide and sparkling. I pushed my way through before anyone else co...ld get near her and held out my hand in a gentlemanly manner. Her eyes met mine and her mouth fell open slightly then switched into a beautiful smile, her eyes dancing mischievously. I couldn’t quite catch the color with the lighting in the basement, but they were wide, deep and holding secrets I wanted to know. She placed a thin-fingered hand. We have a camera right now, set up with former Vice-President Mondale. This is also live.”“Ladies and Gentlemen. We have witnessed today the greatest threat our nation has ever faced. At the same time, we also have witnessed the greatest opportunity that our nation has had since 1776. I am going to do something now, on national television, that, to my knowledge, has never been done before. As President Reagan has said, our political parties no longer matter. Our nation, and our world, are what. She finally told us that because of some medicines Shruti took in the past she can’t lactate and unable to feed her baby breastmilk. My mom was very sad because of this. We reached home and slept.The next morning after me and my bro came from college mom was not there in our house. She came after an hour saying she just gone to visit the hospital to see Shruthi. I asked whether the problem was solved. My mom said she has consulted with the doctor about this.She decided to lactate the baby on. She introduced herself as Delphine and immediately I heard her French accent come through. She was very well-spoken, confident, and sophisticated.I could see a small smile form as she looked up and down my body when I walked into the office.Mr. Armagnac got up from behind his desk and then walked around to greet me. He first shook my hand, but then put his hands on my hips to pull me in as he gave me a small kiss on each cheek."It's a pleasure to see you again my dear. Not sure if you remember.