Meri mummy unko pasand karti thi. Mane kai bar mummy ko unke sath baat karte hue suna tha. Wo keval formal bate ho ti thi us waqt esa nahi lagta tha k... baat itni age badh jayegi . Ek din mummy ne koi vrat rakha tha or us din use raat ko bara baje tak jag na tha us din mere dad ki night shift thi or wo duty chale geye the tab uncle ne bola ki mere gar par ake baitho me cd player me ek achi movie lagata hu meri mummy ko to ye hi chaiye tha wo foran taoyar ho gai lakin sath me hum do no bhai bhi. I know he is in good hands with Doctor Phil.”“Thank you Bob, I know I worry too much about him, but he is all I have left of my family.”“Have you found anyone here like you Hentor?”“Bob I have kind of asked around, but no one here is like me.”“Well Hentor, I may have to send you on a journey to see if you can find someone for you. I will ask the sky spirits if they know of anyone in another camp.”“Bob you do not have to do that for me. I am happy here in this camp and I will have my brother. And the little slice of Kentucky we could see was equally pretty. All green with touches of early spring flowers popping up in groups around the grounds. The stands filled and the first two races left my young charge with a few dollars to blow so I went with her down to the $2 window. As we stood in line, I noticed a man in a beautiful brown suit with a wonderful fedora hat watching us. I looked away, then back. Then I blushed. Yep, I actually blushed because a woman standing in the $2 line. I will close up when I walk about.” They both got off the bed, and Mitsumi got dressed again. “Get dressed then Mary; and you can help me get my tools together and we will go and see Hazel.”Mary quickly got dressed in hold up stockings with a loose top and a skirt, although she did not put a bra or knickers on. She was beginning to like the freedom of not wearing them, and at least she did not have any pressure on her stitches. She watched as Mitsumi checked her little case of tattooing.