Mai kuch soch pata usse pahle hi wo kala admi v daudke unke piche hamare ghar me pravesh kar gaya. Maine socha ye galat hai, fir socha isse ek bada fa...da hai, agar is sandh ne apni biwi ki tarah meri didi ki kokh bhar de to didi sar utha ke jee paygi.To maine aur der na karte hue apne ghar ke pichhe ki ped pe chad ke skylight ke hole se ghar ke andar jhanka, jo dekha usse mere rongte khade ho gaye. Didi deewar se tikke khadi ha, blouse ke button samne se pure khul ke bagal ke pas jhul rahe hai,. Something about it being haunted. My parents and I laughed at this, we did not believe in ghosts. “Eleanor,” I heard a voice coming through my room door. I swung it open to see my daddy standing on the other side. I smiled up at him, still not over my initial excitement of being here. “We are going to head out to dinner, did you want to come?” “No thank you,” I told my daddy. “I want to stick around here and check the place out. I saw there was a lake behind here, so I might go look out at the. . what John said about him and you?”There was silence for a moment, and then Karen spoke. “I think ... I would like that, even if he is my brother. I have to admit, I have been fantasying about it lately ... how about you Joann?”“In a heartbeat and is that weird or what?”Tammy finally joined the conversation. “I know that if Tim and I ... you know ... ever had the chance I would go for it.”“Then it’s unanimous.” Karen interjected. “We would all fuck our brothers ... if the chance presented. She kind of stares at me for a minute and then puts two and twotogether and just returns to the lecture. I get to the end of the class,almost, when an assistant principal shows up and says I have to go theprincipal's office. I just sit in the outer waiting room. No one talksto me. Clearly I am in trouble, I suppose. I am missing math class,which was a practice test, for our final. I just read my assigned book,the Diary of Anne Frank. The last chapter is so sad. She almost madeit. How.