It had been a few months since I had seen her but when I did we couldn’t stop smiling at each other. The first thing I said was lets go for a walk a...d get a soda. The adults just started laughing, I guess they knew what we were up too but didn’t seem to mind. (what happens in the family stays in the family, right?)After we bought our sodas we made our way up to the school yard. It seemed to have shrunk but Cyndi and I were both teenagers now and this was an elementary school. We sat under our. She had taken some blouses out of the drier and taken them upstairs to iron out the wrinkles. She liked doing the ironing in the back bedroom where she could look out the window and enjoy the view to break the monotony. On this day there was nothing much to see except for two dogs in the empty lot on the other side of the block.Casually watching, she realized what she was seeing, a male dog and a bitch in heat. As she continued with her ironing, she kept glancing up to look out the window. The. I've come to believe that there is too much competition in our business.Too many people trying to take slices from the pie. Worse than that,they treat the drug trade as a way to glory or fame by the gratuitoususe of violence for the sake of violence. Narco music, narco books,narco telenovelas, what's next, narco Disneyland?" You do not understand the Mexican culture, Hobbes. You areArgentinean," says Vincente."And I thank God I am," answers Hobbes. "Multiculturalism is all welland good as long. The principal introduced the new teacher Sanjana and everyone gave an applause to welcome her.She came walking by the podium slowly yet gracefully which made even the married male teachers go wide-eyed.She was wearing a pure white saree which fit her body shape perfectly. She had a perfect height of 5″7 and she was not too lean not too fat a perfect sand clock shape, and her hair was waving in the mild breeze which made my heart beat faster.Everyone was staring at her clean babyish face which.