” Sandy snapped her gum in response and started opening doors. “Please let me show you around.” Mary tried to catch up. “This would be your ...oom, I guess, if I, ah, if you do rent the room, I mean. You see there’s a bed and cupboard; if you have any furniture of your own ­–“ But Sandy had already turned around and pushed Mary out of the way again. “The bathroom’s over there – ah, and that’s my room. Um, sure, feel free to look around.” Following Sandy’s muddy footsteps, Mary walked into her. It was the sort of behavior that irritated most of the older generation but he didn't find fault in it because it reminded him of his own actions more than a half century ago.He listened to their conversation with no sign on his weathered face that it made any impression on him. It was easy to ignore the pointed references to his useless value to society because he "beyond his expiration date". They all seemed to derive some measure of glee in guessing at his age and manner of death. Danny was. And she didn't feel like cooking either, and one can only live on so many pizzas. We both realized that something needed to be done, but I didn't make enough to hire a housekeeper, especially with a baby on the way. So, without telling me, my wife decided how she wanted to take care of the situation. She was going to call her mother to come and take care of for a while.I didn't like the situation to begin with. For one, I didn't exactly HATE my mother-in-law Beverly, but I sure didn't care for. After a while we got down near the stand. When I was going home, Vihan came home. As soon as I arrived he hugged me and put his lips to mine. I was so tired baby I went to the room to put on a wash. When I went to the room and took off the sari, my husband came as a baby. I half-told the baby everything that had happened. Vihan listened to everything and said baby I have no problem if you like. Vihan told Sahan to come home and do it. The next day Sahan came to our house. Came and talked to.