"When I finished and Tama just stared at me like I was crazy."What?" I asked, a little defensively but mostly to tease her. "You never had a dream lik... that, Tama?" N-No. Never," she answered very quickly and I laughed. "But it ... it's funny you're dreaming about my brother, Amy. B-Because he likes you." Tama was talking like she'd practiced this and I thought she could use some drama coaching. "He ... He told me, I mean, he asked me if ... if you would like to ... to..." She just couldn't get. It was when I came to one of the really nasty rooms that I had tostop and make a decision. Go back around the other way and face myfather's questions about why I wasn't working or tred onward andchance getting dog shit all over my shoes. I certainly was in nomood to clean up this awful mess myself today. I was through withdealing with dog shit.I don't know why I did it. I suppose a seventeen year old teenageboy still has enough of the mind of a child to want to make a gameof things sometimes,. This particular lot of property made up about an eighth of the total of the subdivision surrounding the small lake, if that's quite the right word for it. There were about a half dozen other neighbors sharing this one main circular road around the lake, along with two feeder roads that connected to county roads to the east and west. This would extremely limit the route by which Norman could access this semi-rural and rather private retirement community, and our eyes could stay rather focused on. Fir mene ghadi me dekha. 6 baje the shaam ke.To me utha aur apne aap ko saaf karne laga. Tabhi door bell bani. Meri sase fulne lagi. Me ghabhra gaya. Usne darwaje ke eyepiece se dekha to uski padosi thi. Me bathroom me hi raha. Usne darwaja khola. Uski padosi ne usse hi hello bola and bola me bahar ja rahi hu apne ghar ki chabi tumhare ghar rakhni thi. Mere mom dad aaye to de dena. Usne chabi li. Aur wo chali gai. Me bahar nikal kar ready hua to uski beti andar k room se aayi. Muje dekh kar wo.