Immediately her face turned red with anger, I got afraid and returned to the hall.Mom: “Emo vadu night motham TV lo edo chustu kurchunadu vadeke est...mina movies vachai ataa” (I dono what he was watching in TV whole night, his favorite movies were playing he said)Dad: “Em ra vedava night motham TV lo em chusav ra nidra pone ledu atta, antha interesting em vachinde ra” (You rascal what where u watching, what was so interesting thing that made u awake whole night)Me: Inner feeling “ Ne pellam. Her friend did likewise. "Thanks," Ryan said again. "That was so much easier. Brody, this is my best friend, Lara Cohen. Lara, this is Brody Lang." "Hi. Nice to meet you." Lara smiled and shook his hand. Brody gestured at their bags. "Hi. You look loaded down. Can I take something?" "Absolutely!" Lara handed him the handle of the case with an exaggerated sigh. "Ryan, you really need a smaller instrument. Like a piccolo." She shook out her arms. "What is this?" Brody asked. "My keyboard." Ryan. What intrigued Jason was that he wanted more than desperately for her to improve. As if he had something to prove to himself. He wanted to be the one to fix her. He wanted to make her smile and see her walk straight and firm and hear her laugh. He knew he was being ridiculous. It was probably a natural response to the knowledge of her situation. Whatever it was, he never let it interfere with the way he treated her. She was just a patient. A beautiful patient. But just a patient. Crossing to. . undnun?" Hey, lass uns doch da am Kiosk noch ein paar Bier holen, so m?ssen wires uns nicht im Zug kaufen. Das kostet da n?mlich ein Verm?gen! ZweiStunden von Berlin bis Hamburg k?nnen ganz sch?n lang werden... Und istso eh bisschen lustiger."So schlendern wir nun zum Kiosk und wollen uns 8 Dosen Bier kaufen."Das sollte mal reichen Andy, denn sonnst sind wir hin?ber bevor wir aufdem Kiez sind." So, das macht dann 14 Euro bitte", sagt die Verk?uferin."Was... Wie? 14 Euro, das ist doch wohl ein.