She saw Blondie's finger go down to the sand and spell out her name in the sand. Blondie's name was Emma, and she smiled at Diane as she wiped her nam... away. Diane brought her own finger down into the sand and spelled out her own name. She looked up at Emma and went to remove any evidence of their silent communication. As her hand glided across the sand, Emma's hand came down and settled on top of hers. Diane moved her hand over the ground, and Emma's hand moved along with her. She slid her. “Did I wake you? If not, go back to bed and I’ll call in a few minutes.”Brock actually smiled at Mel’s awful joke.“No,” he said. “I haven’t been to bed yet. I had an interesting night.”Mel agreed wholeheartedly and she didn’t know half of it.“That was some strange evening,” she said. “That ceremony at the school. What the hell was that about? Anyway, I wasn’t sure if you knew but Cedar Grove won last night. You’ll be playing them at home in the semifinal. I can’t wait to get home on. A bit of my brain registered that the roll call had reached my name. Numbly I raised one arm and held it up until the next name was called. Then I dropped my hand back into my lap and folded it in the other one. My eyes never left my lap. Everyone else was calling out in response to their names. Fortunately my teachers were used to me being quiet – they knew to look for my hand.The questions went round and round inside my head. What had gone wrong? I didn’t understand.The bell rang for the end. Aunty boli kya. Pagal to nahi ho gayatu abhi bacha hu hm dono ache dosthain but still ham nahi kar skte. Mainebola aunty kya problem h aunty boli me apne pati ko dhoka ni de sakti aunty boli nahi mene bola au ty uncle apko maarte h khud enjoy karte h aapko ghar m hi chhod ke apne doston ke saath ghumne chale gaye.Uske baad aunty fir rone lagi mene bola aunty mt ro me aapko khus karuga aunty fir tyar hi gayi for mene aunty ko kissss karne laga pehele mene gle me kiss kiya phir aunty aahhh…..