Too late to be surrounded by all these dead people and their dead things. It wasn’t that she didn’t love the job, bigger museums had offered her j...bs with better money and more prestige, but she always turned them down. She stayed because she wanted to be with the collection. But on nights like this, alone, in the dark, it was too easy to think of the building as her own tomb. She felt like one of the slaves buried with the old kings, tending the dead forever. Someone knocked on her office. There is change in her measurements. I completed my engineering. Her house is 2kms away from my place. Evenings I use to go their place to play with the baby. One day I got a chance to see her milky boobs once she was breastfeeding the baby. Milk is oozing out. She caught me. Didn’t say a word. She covered with her pallu and turned other side.He got grownup. They even started to plan for second child. Meanwhile u got breakup with my gf.Me and my gf use to enjoy lot on bed. Me and my bed miss. You’re frightening enough for anyone.”I stuck my tongue out and Liz bared her teeth as if to bite it.Ryan only shook his head.“I can take my car and follow you,” I noted as we pulled up in front of my house. I saw a large red pickup truck in my driveway. “Liz can just ride with you.”“We’ll put one in front and one behind us,” Liz cut in. “And, Ryan, I want you to see if Travis can take the driving course the next time we’re in Nashville for a week. I’m going to want to go places with him by. They’re not really manipulative or conniving. They’re just good, common folk. Dad and mom are both on the lazy side and neither are out to change the world. Their default method of dealing with problems is to ignore a problem until it goes away, or until someone else fixes it for them.They’re raising their daughters with their values and encouraging them to be underachievers too. It’s not really the parents fault - they teach the way they themselves learned and don’t know how to help their.