Ma ye sun kar muje gale se laga liya aur kha aaj se tu meri beta nahi mere aap pati ho aur aap mje ma nahi saroj kahoge aaj hi me ye safed saree utart... hu aur lal jor pahanti hu tum meri mang me sindur bhar ke aur mere gale me mangal sutr phana ke apna bana lo. Phir ma nahne ke liye gay aur tori der me won aha ke ak sundar si lal sari pahan kar ayi aur unke hath me ak thali th jisme ak Deepak tha toda sindur th aur do mala thi jo bhagwan ke mandir me subh pooja karma ma ne raki thi ma ne ak. “Well…” she began, a little more gently this time, “I have been auditioning for this movie spoof. It’s called Fantastic Breasts and Where to Find Them …”Aha! So that’s where I had seen that suitcase.“… You must have heard of the original movie surely. I have to go through two auditions. One from this evening, and another the day after. Problem is, I don’t have any possible avenue for feedback. And I’m nervous about the outcome. So much so that I might let it get to my head and spoil my case. She just wouldn’t be dead when I did it!I wouldn’t be killing her. Though she just might wish I had.I pondered the question, of just what to do with her, Oh, I would carry out my plan to make her life a living hell; but what, after that? I was sure the answer would be forthcoming in my mind. As Grandfather had always said, if there were something I wanted, I would find a way to get it. I had never considered the truth of that before.I asked next, “Adam status of the subject.”Adam replied,. They had been pushing me the last few months to find someone. They hated seeing me 'self destruct' by being in the mourning stage so long. They had felt that after a year, I needed to at least date. They weren't shoving another marriage on me, but having someone, and some sort of life outside of my three year old was needed.I told them it was just friends. Mainly his friends, but I was going out to congratulate him as well. I was told just have fun, and not to deny myself happiness or other.