She pulled out a silk scarf and covered Mary’s eyes with it. “It is part of our instructions that we must not let you see anything today until the...first treatment is finished on you. It’s something about trust, I think. Believe me; you will be pleased when the blindfold comes off.” Mary could feel herself being led down the corridor that Linda had entered the room from. Suddenly, she realised how vulnerable she was. She could hear music, and Linda breathing, but that was all. The music got. When she saw how happy I was with the room, Mrs. Reynolds told me, "When we built the house, we were planning on having a boy and a girl, so we decorated two bedrooms with that in mind. When Bud was born, instead of redecorating this room, we put him in the room next to his brother. That room was originally to be a guest room and now the boys share a connecting bathroom. That doesn't bother them, since boys don't need as much time in the bathroom as girls do. It also gives them an incentive to. This is the thing which i never saw any where. she’s in her blouse and it has a low cut neck. implies her cleavage is mostly visible and her belly(the most sexist part I found in her till then). i don’t know whether to stay or to leave. I found guilty to see a woman in that manner when she’s feeding her baby. so I was about to leave, she started saying that”babloo often gets hungry, I should have to feed milk every one hour”I wondered why she’s saying that to me. she kept saying things about. She had her own business, she called it a curiosity shop. He worked in computer design. They talked easily for twenty minutes and he walked her to her shop and she thanked him for lunch. She stood watching him, wondering what would happen next. ‘Why aren’t you seeing anyone?’ ‘Too complicated. I like my life simple.’ ‘Friendship is simple,’ he responded. She smiled. ‘Yes. I guess it is.’ He turned to go ‘Wine is simple.’ He looked surprised. Snowdrops were falling on her hair, the twinkle was.