With that she entered the house and I closed the door behind me. ‘So’, she said.‘So’, I replied.‘Did you have a nice flight?’ she asked.Th... small talk went on for a few minutes. I dropped my bag and sat on the couch next to her. ‘I have a fun idea’, she said, never breaking eye contact.‘I bet you do’‘Not that’ she laughed. ‘I want to read your aura’.I knew she had gotten into this woo woo stuff and thought it might be kind of fun, so I agreed.She led me upstairs to the bedroom. There were a lot. Meri mom ek modern whoman thi isliye vo thodi open thi me unse sari bat batata tha .Kai bar me or vo sath sath dinner par jate the or juhu wagerh par me mom ke sath bhi jata tha.Vo mujhse meri gf ke bare me bhi puchti thi or me bhi unhe batata tha or milata bhi tha meri bahut sari gf ho chuki thi par sabse breakup ho jata tha meri mom ne mujhe samjhaya ki tum kya ladkiyo ke maze lekar unhe chod dete ho kya ye galat he tumhe kisi ladki ki zindagi nahi kharab karni chahiye .Mene kaha thik he or. There is nothing timid about her. She has a quiet and sexy confidence in her body language. I studied her, admiring her from different angles in the mirrors. The doors opened on my floor and I exited. I will talk to her next time, I decided. We meet at the elevators again. We arrive as one elevator starts its ascent, taking a crowd of people upwards. We are the only ones waiting. Elevator doors open and I motion her to enter. She says, “Thank you,” in the same soft, barely audible voice. I. It sure is a duzie.’ Furuli was surprised none of the six doctors could diagnose the patient especially Dr. Delvon. Furuli thought the patient must have had a very uncommon strain of virus on his hands if even the head doctor of the hospital couldn’t diagnose the problem. ‘What chance do I have if Delvon couldn’t figure it out?’ Alex searched for the only answer he could think of. ‘I don’t know but you should have a look anyway.’ With a sigh Dr. Furuli began his short trek to room 607. It was.