"I know where the commission houses are but they took up an entire block".'She is in Barker Street, number 26 and her name is Sue Brownley"."Ok!' Bill...replied. "I could drop in after I finish what I'm doing sometime this afternoon", he concluded and then hung up.It was after three thirty when he arrived at the address. Despite the houses being 'housing commission', they were well maintained so the occupants must have been a more 'upper class' than what generally lived in these government. After I finish the exams she behaved normally.She uses to tie the sari very sexily. She ties the sari 3 inches below her navel, allows having the side view of her breasts and ties the sari tightly so that when ever she walks I get mad at her butts moments. When ever my friends come to my home I use to introduce Cheritha as my mom so that there is no need to explain anything about our relation. Next day in the college they use to say; your mom is very beautiful and I use to feel great for having. Yet, on today she noticed that one door stood slightly ajar. She read the name over the door: " STEWART " was carved in bold letters into the granite block.She thought it strange that she had never noticed the one tomb that bore her family name. But perhaps it was because the block was partially hidden by a branch, the leaves of which had already fallen, revealing the name inscribed.She read down the long list on the bronze plague to the right of the entrance. The first names where of people. 6) It is reminding us of how important our family and home life is and how much we have neglected this. It is forcing us back into our houses so we can rebuild them into our home andto strengthen our family unit.7) It is reminding us that our true work is not our job, that is what we do, not what we were created to do. Our true work is to look after each other, to protect each other and to be of benefit to one another.8) It is reminding us to keep our egos in check. It is reminding us that no.