Peter nodded and proceeded to light the gas lamp above the piano. Johnsat down at it, smiling all the while. He lifted the lid, stretched hisfingers, ...nd began to play. Peter was surprised at how confidently hehandled the finger-work. Of course the music wasn't to his taste. Thesewere sing-song tunes, whereas Peter always had a passion for the moreunderstated, classical works. Still, John played away in perfectrhythm, now joined by the ladies, all with glasses in hand. Theyinevitably started. Phr usk room ma chal dia.Waha us na dosto jo meray sath kia byan ni kr skta. Room ma entre hotay i us nay mujhay pechay say jkgard lia or mujhay kis krnay lgi.Ma chonka.Ma kha yeh kia kr ri ho to us na kha k come on bchay n i ho tm b mujh pay tot pardo meri pyas bohat ziada ha bujha i dalo.Ma kha ye galat ha bilcul.Kahti kuch galat ni or us na mujhay sofay pay gra dia or meray honto pay kis krnay lgi kia mza aa rha tha.Ma b dil i dil ma hot ho rha tha. Or uski kis kr rha tha.Phr mera lund b. Our relationship had started eleven months prior. It was one of those rare friendships that developed into something more. The fire inside us burned hot and deep. I was so sure that it would last forever. This time it was right. Boy, was I ever wrong! The trouble all started to happen two weeks before that fateful day. Remy had gone out on his monthly ghost hunt with the guys. I was once again left at home to amuse myself. I decided to watch some of his old home movies of past ghost hunts. I. Tina sure hadthe poofy look she had admired before and had asked Nicole to wear. Itwas time for what every girl dreams about, the dress! I'm sure Timhadn't anticipated he would be in a dress when he entered my salon thismorning. Tina was really blushing as i helped her into the gown, herfirst dress! She stepped into it and i laced the back, but the poofyskirt was too much for her to walk in, and i agreed after i had to pickher up a few times after she fell a few times in her unfamiliar.