The Village was alive on that September Friday evening, people relieved of the workweek and the heat of a Manhattan summer. No more stinking garbage o... sweaty subway platforms, but enough summer warmth to feel the freedom of evenings without coats and early darkness.The scene was as it has been for decades, changing in tone with generations, but not in substance. Thousands of people streaming down the wide sidewalks: colors of skin, hair and clothes, old and young, smiling and laughing,. So we missed our evening meeting, but keep in touch through phone calls. She starts from her home by 6.30 and reaches hospital after 7.30, and my room is in between hospital and bus stop. One day I wake up early, wanted to drink a strong tea. So I went out and bought one cover milk. It was around 6.30 am. That time she called me to say good morning. While talking she told me that her uncle dropped her in bike and so she will reach in hospital very early, around 7 am.I told her that my roommate. ‘Frankly, if I could trade your life for my own, I would have done so in a heartbeat ... but these are not the words I hope to end with, so listen carefully. Humanity or Beast, whoever you may be, in you, in all of you, there is my hereditary legacy. It may not equal the mightiest legacy I carried with me and left for the chosen heir, but nonetheless, it is a wealth of the Pinnacle of the Immortal path!’The voice dimmed to complete silence.Zax’s gradually regained his composure and control of. Please forgive me." There's nothing to forgive. Now just sit there for a moment while I wind the coffee up again because there are some things I need to tell you."She looked at him questioningly as he stood up. He smiled at her and put a finger to his lips. He went and turned the kettle on again, got two fresh mugs out of the cupboard and spooned coffee into them. He added sugar to his own, poured the water in, added milk and took both mugs back to the table. By taking a sip of his own he.