Mujhe Suchit ne bataya ki uske mausaji America mein project ke kaam se 6 mahine bahar hain. Fir raat ko jab sangeet ka time tha toh main jaan buch ke ...nke saath dance karne ki koshish kar raha tha taaki unke kareeb aa sakun.Fir tabhi Suchit ki mom ne mujhe bola ki main uski mausi ko bahar kisi kaam se le jaun kyunki Suchit kisi aur kaam mein busy tha. Main andar se bohut khush tha hum dono market mein unke liye shopping karne gaye. Woh jis bhi shop pe jaati aur jo bhi saree try karti main unhe. I had these same concerns for Level 13, but to a lesser degree. After lunch, we toured Level 2 so they could get an idea of the residential level’s layout.When we finally got to Level 1, I took them through the utility service areas defining them as our high sensitivity areas that needed a great deal of security to ensure that there was no unauthorized access. I took them through the critical service areas and bulk storage areas, and then ended up at the Internal Security offices. After showing. "Honestly," said Bess."When did you start writing poetry?" I asked."Since..." Devi's head disappeared under the blanket, lifting it up and down. "Oh god." I put my finger to my lips and pointed forward. He nodded. "Since I was 12. You know I play piano." I nodded and realized when he'd been with me how good he'd gotten, and he played jazz. "Well, I started writing songs. I never ... Oh fuck ... I was shy about them." Even with me?" I asked while my fingers plunged in and out of Bess and her. Her Aunt Heather would drive her back and forth since she taught there. This made my life easier and gave me one less thing to worry about.I had gotten up early one morning and headed down to start the coffee. I was just going by my father's room when Mom came out and crashed into me."I'm sorry Rich. I didn't expect you there." No problem. Um Mom, why are you coming out of Dad's room at this time of the day?"Mom was dressed in only her bathrobe that had fallen open in the collision. It was.