" Heavy footsteps and the clatter of Coke bottles signaled her return from the kitchen. "Here, Suzanne. Hope you don't mind drinkin' from the bottle. ...e're kinda short on glasses." That's fine, thank you," Suzanne said."Okay, so Donald says you wanna ask some questions. You jest fire away."There was a slight shake to the floor as the woman subsided into a rickety chair. Suzanne reached into her purse and took out a small notepad and a pencil. As she readied herself, she was grimly aware that. "The first thing you said when you got home from your first day," Mrs.Wyatt says, "is 'mum, I've met this great girl and her name is Laura'.I'm not going to break up a friendship like that when it's only justbegun." Nicole gasps, happily bouncing up and down before giving me atight hug."I'll talk to Harriet's dad," mum says softly. "I'll make him see sense.I promise." Thank you all so much," I say, openly crying as I realise that I'msurrounded by true friends."Sucks about Harriet," Megan says. ”“I know that! It’s Yiddish. But I don’t know any Japanese or Chinese. I know more German and Spanish than Japanese. I can’t fake a Japanese accent. Also, he knew I was buxom. With you I would understand if her heard your boozem bouncing around as you walk, but I wasn’t bouncing.” She slapped her chair. “I have a suspension system. Also, he knew what kind of shirt Joey was wearing. Don’t tell me dress shirts are that loud.”“Annie ... He’s got cataracts. I’ve seen it.”Annie nodded. “Oh, I’m sure. Within a span of a few months, we became good friends and shared a great rapport. Kriya lived here in Bombay away from her family so I was one of the very few people who became the closest to her. We used to go out for movies, lunch, dinner shopping and a lot more. We became well-connected to each other in every means. We gelled along way too much now.One day we were supposed to go out late in the night to hang out in a chilled place as it was the monsoon time of Bombay. As decided, I reached.