He wont return until 9 pm so she has taken tablets and felt asleep.I came to her home and make sure that she wont get up from the sleep. I have shoute... her named I have moved her and even pour some water to her face but she is in deep sleep. To my luck she wore nightie if she would have wore saree I don’t know how to wear a saree to her.So I am in heaven my lovely beauty she is sleeping like a dead person in front of me. First I have closed her door and locked the door from outside and came. But that day is a weekend, it was kind of empty so early in the morning. Other than us, there was only one another couple having their breakfast.Me: So, we finally metRiley: Indeed. When I started talking to you, never thought I would actually meet youMe: Me neither but I am glad that we metRiley: (smiles)We ordered and started to chat about something. An hour seemed like a blink of an eyeMe: So did you do what I asked you to do?Riley: Did I do what? (and grins)Me: You know whatRiley: No, I. I've got a real good memory." It's a real easy one; it's 5050. Well, I guess I better get on home and help my Daddy make supper. Bye, Mona." Dropping his voice to a whisper and smiling in utter adoration, he added, "And thanks for being so nice to me."As he walked down the drive, Sarah found herself wishing she were twenty years younger or that he was twenty years older. He didn't just have the makings of an excellent lover; he was a genuinely nice person, the kind of people she wanted to have. He did look shockingly similar in looks but after her remembered what his Dumbledore had told him about the danger of seeing himself in the past, he realized that his Dumbledore must have somehow already sent back a letter to himself to let his past self know of the eventual transfer. I received a letter two weeks ago explaining the reasons for your transfer and when youd be arriving. Dumbledore said, confirming Harrys hypothesis and allowing Harry to relax just a little. I also see that you.