Milne ki chaht bdti gai fir ek din unhone muje market me bulaya milne ko ye bus ek chhoti si formal mulakat thi but ek dusre se milke achha lagaFir ha... chat par hi khub maje lene lage fir ek din unhone bataya ki unke pati kam se bahr gye hai or mai rat ko unke ghar aajaun meri khusi ka thikana nhi raha maine han kar di us samy mai unke sahr se dur tha mine bus pakdi or rat ko unke yaha pahunch gaya unke ados pados sab so gaye the wo mujhe lene gate par aai phle ghar me ghuste huye mujhe bhut. Us din ke bad se na wo mujhse bat kar pa rahi thi aur na hi mujhse ankh mila paa rahi thi,aisa karte kareeb 15 din ho gaye lekin geeta ne un charo ladko se milna band nahi kiya tha,maine socha ki bat papa se karni chahiye nahi to parivar ki badnami hogi,lekin fir kahi papa ye sadma bardash kar paye ki nahi?ye soch kar maine papa se kuch nahi kaha,is mamle ko mai apne dum par suljhana chahta tha,maine ek din fir apni behan ka peecha kiya to dekha ki wo ek local hotel me ghusgayi waha par un. As i pulled up her grandmother and aunt were leaving to get there hair cut and i waved and walked in, not noticing that there were no limbs in the yard. I said hey to cindy and she hugged me as always and as how i was i told her fine and sat down on the couchshe went to the restroom and came out then walked in her bedroom and ask if icould come there so i got up and walked in her room and she was moving the whole room around and ask if i could heelp rite quick so we moved the bed and nitestand. Granny Brown's room was the last room on her hall and by the time we reached it, we had hugged several necks and made assurances to those who needed them. Both of us were in tears, and we stopped outside the door to dry our eyes before going in. Granny was sitting in a chair at the window that looked over one of the flower gardens planted around the privately owned facility that felt more like a home than most places I'd visited.Brad had asked me to speak first and when I did, she turned around.