” I said. “Well it better.” Rose growled, “Because you’re not getting out of this tree until you fix this!” Rose raised her head to the ce...ling and said the words she spoke before. Nothing happened. She looked at me with worry written across her face. She tried again, and nothing happened. Rose tried again, more desperately this time, yelling the words through a hoarse voice, but nothing happened. “Rose,” I said to her, “I don’t think the Mother wants to speak through you anymore.”“Of course,. The tears tugged at their heart strings, but it just wasn't enough. They both just left my room, and went to their own rooms. Of course, I immediately got up, and tried to talking to them. They wouldn't talk to me though. I went to bed in more tears, and I felt absolutely horrible. That night I didn't sleep a wink. The next morning, I got up, and they were both doing their normal Sunday morning things. Eating breakfast, watching TV, and everything else. I tried talking to them again though. I. After about half an hour the bell rang and the students left the class. The rest of the time at school was spent in pretty much the same fashion, getting to class and sitting down and writing a paragraph or paper on whatever the teacher felt like reading that day. Simon snuck out of school a little early to get a head start on the traffic trying to get out of the poorly designed school parking lot. He saw the black Oldsmobile again just sitting there with the engine still running. The windows. Now coming back to the incident it happened last year we have been separated as a batch and i had this girl Vishnutha; in my batch who was a very calm and less talking out of all in the group. I had very good rapo with all and we decided our project and have done research about it and all then we had to give our first presentation and except me and another girl all failed and Vishnutha failed badly that she was tears and i had to console her a lot and explain her and calm her down and it was.