This was schedule of us everyday. I wake up at 7:00 AM and come down by 7:30 AM and takes breakfast with Sima and leave for the office by 8:00 AM. Unc...e aunty always come after I leave for the office. Sima goes for the cooking classes at morning by 9:00AM after uncle aunty come back. I return from office by 9:00 PM at night.After I come back uncle aunty go for sleep and I go to my room fresh up and then I go to terrace. Sima used to be in her room only and door of her room always used to be. I know he loves her just as much. It’s rare I see that in my courtroom.’ ‘Your courtroom?’ Rather than reply, Toni dug into her purse, retrieving a photo ID in a black leather case and handing it to Beth. Beth read it then handed it to David. I saw it in passing. ‘You’re a judge?’ ‘Yes, Beth…I’m a Family Court judge. I don’t spread it around much because about ninety percent of what I do involves juvenile abuse or neglect or juvenile crime. I hope you understand that’s all confidential. Some. Then shethought about something else she could say to Martha. Something thatwould hurt more than any angry words.Before she could say what she longed to say, Aaron arrived back at thehouse. While Beth and Martha were at lunch Aaron went to the airport topick up his sister who had flown in from New Hampshire.Aaron's sister Laura was married to a Naval Officer stationed atPortsmouth Naval Shipyard in Kittery, Maine. Laura had decided to flydown and spend time with her family and get to know. The clock showed it was 11:45 pm, and the persistent ringing at her doorbell wouldn’t stop. She got out of bed, threw her silk robe on over her teddy and stomped angrily to the front door of the flat. When she looked through the peep hole of her door she was very surprised to see her neighbors’ 17 year old son, Paul maybe, standing on her doormat in nothing but his boxers. Boys at that age were very prone to pulling practical jokes and she was definitely not in the mood to be the punch line of.