There had been no nightmare, at least none that she was aware of, only the violent shaking of her arms and legs. There was no sweaty fever. In fact, h...r skin was dry and an ache pulsed in her muscles. She gasped as another spasm jerked through her then cast her eyes about. Her room was swathed in a darkness that was broken only by the moonlight that splashed in through the window and across her bed. She made a conscious effort to calm herself and breathe deeply. A last tremor ran through her. The five of us went directly to the family home where a wedding party was scheduled for later that evening, and over the course of the drive to the house and the light dinner before the party, we talked and joked and generally eased the nervousness among us. Margie, my girl, and her sisters were busy planning last minute details so I went to our room to shower and relax for a little while. Margie’s mom, Edith had already gone to take a short nap (we’d had wine with dinner). I. ‘I didn’t say you could go,’ Lisa said, smiling. Her cousin never did show up, so Russell took Lisa to Clark’s Drive-In for the lunch that Carrie was supposed to buy her. ‘So, where to now?’ Lisa asked, resting her head on Russell’s upper arm. ‘You’re too tall, you need to e at least a foot shorter.’ ‘Foot shorter for what?’ Russell asked her. ‘So I can put my head on your shoulder,’ Lisa said. ‘Well why don’t you put your head on my lap?’ Russell teased. ‘Okay,’ Lisa said and did. She then. Muje use din 3 bje phn aya us tme mai ghar per akela tha or ro rha phn landline no se tha syad us ne std se kiya tha jab us k phn pick kiya us ne hello kha or mai us ki awaz sun k rah nhi paya or rone lga to us ne muje chup krya or phir btya ki tu acha ladka hai or us ne btya ki tuje meri frnd lyk krti hai tu us se frienship ker le to mene na ker de phir us ne muje btyaKi us k bf hai 10th se le ker aaj tak woh relation mai hai or wo dono ek dusre ko bhut pyar krte hai or dono k dad be frnds or.