I bought them from a thrift store. Into the bottom of the bowl I poured the contents of a chemical sweetener. Next I added half a banana cut into smal... chunks, after that I added half a bowl of cardboard tasting bran flakes. Then I filled the bowl with 2% milk and stirred it well. I let it sit while I recovered my day old coffee from the microwave.So much time passed while I did that chore, that I was jealous when Janet come into the kitchen with her cinnamon bun. She washed it down with orange. "She buried her face in her hands.I sat beside her and held her."She said, she didn't want you to know because, you'd try to get her back. She said you'd never stopped loving her and she didn't want to hurt you again. She just - she just, didn't want to ever see you again."That was as simple as it gets, no second thoughts for Mary. I was part of her past, a part she never wanted to lay eyes on."I'm sorry, Dad but, I knew she was telling me the truth. I could see it in her eyes. You're still in. " That was nothing," Bahn said, waiving the matter away with his hand. "They were amateurs using a copy machine for Christ's sake." Still they talk about you and the cases you solved. Your photo hangs on the wall behind the Superintendent's desk."Bahn laughed. "Just about everyone who ever worked there gets a picture on the wall somewhere. I'm just glad to hear they don't have me hanging in the latrine."Constable Cassidy laughed, her eyes sparkling brightly at Bahn as the bar waiter approached. One year passed and Nilu finished her SSC exam nicely and she expected that her result would very nice. All of the family became very glad and grateful to me and their mother requested me to visit her house daily as I visiting for teaching Nilu. An extra attraction also attracted me to go there, for what I didn’t know, but if I didn’t go, my mind became sad. One month passed and I was informed that Miludi’s marriage has been settled. The bridegroom was a 60-years old man. Miludi would be his.