I met with Robert; some of the web sites he had been watching had been going crazy. One site the Iranians had moved to the general internet to be a fo...um for hunting for their general. They were having no real luck, although there had been an item that he may have survived the attack.There were only a handful of people in Israel that knew he was alive. The Mossad had seen to that and whisked him away to a Mossad controlled section of the hospital.The traffic on the other web sites had doubled. Mere gaud mein sar rakha tha aur daba ne kaha tha. Sar dabwate hue unka haath meri Kamar pe chala gaya fir ek haath 34ki size ke boob pe toh mein chownk ke uth khadi hui, meri saree pakad li, churrane ke chakkar mein aur pakad se batchne ke prayas mein saree khul gayee aur mujhe daboch liya, mein bhag Kar pati ke room mein gayee pitche pitche aa gaya aur pati ke saamne hi mujhe haath pakad ke le aaya room mein pati dekhta hi rah gaya.Mujhe bhi samjh aa gaya ki budhe ke aage ek nahi chalegi,. The engine roared as he cranked it. Today was a short day for him. Only four hours and he was done through the weekend. He spoke to the truck and instructed his phone to send Kye a text. “I love you, sissy boi,” he said the device transcribed it. The message sent just as he was pulling out of the driveway of their 2,500 square foot rambler ranch. He glanced at the yard and decided he would cut the grass when he got back home.At work, it was a good day. Terris handled his business and went back. According to the town records, he came down with pneumonia and died just after his third birthday. Being their first child, his parents must have been devastated. I could almost imagine the grief his mother must have gone through. Maybe it had been so bad that she couldn't bear to be away from him? Maybe the father had felt the same way? Maybe they couldn't stand the thought of putting him in a cemetery so far away from them? Perhaps they hadn't!Carefully I chiseled around the rock at the.