" I gave her a kiss on the cheek and headed out to my car.I did notice that things seemed slightly out of focus and I walked with a slight stagger, bu... hey, what the heck, it was only a couple of miles. I turned on the ignition, hit play on the CD and listened to some Limp Bizkit as I pulled out of their driveway.I was about one mile into my trip home when I noticed headlights closing in from behind me. I slowed slightly, hoping that they would pass, but the car seemed to content to just ride. It must be from the ticketagent typing my name wrong on the ticket. Seems like everyone istreating me like a girl I guess people are weird."Hi sweetie can you hold my purse while I put my carry on above in thecompartment? I can put your bag on up here to if you want." I hand hermy bag after she pushes hers up in the compartment. "My name is Necyhow are you sweetie, and what is your name?"I look at her when she calls me sweetie because that is what everyonecalls my little sister. "Oh hi my name. ’ ‘OK, we can go in the back.’ She followed him into the dimly lit dining room. ‘We only open back here for dinner. It’s a little bit better than the coffee shop up front, you know, for dinner.’ They stopped at a table into the back and as she sat down, he asked her, ‘What would you like? Club Sandwich? Hamburger? We make a pretty good hamburger, here.’ ‘Mr. Shocley, that’s very kind of you, but I just want to talk.’ ‘OK, I’m all ears. What’s on your mind? Johnny, bring a couple cokes over. Mamami boli thoda majk ma hei bolt ha mamai ke badi fiker hai tuja mari nahi jo tara sath bathi hai mamai naraj ho gayi mama mamai ko manya or mamai na apna hath agya kiya mana hath pa kiss kiya or joor joor sa husna laga husthya hua hum neeca chalgya kahna khya or apna karma ma sona ko gaya mamai na uja good night bol kar smile pass ke or darwaja band kar liya mana bhi apna darwaja ko lock lagya or bahr ikla corrodor ke light ko off kiya or door sa mamai ko dress ko change karth hua dekhna.