"That's rightGeorgie. We're here. Me and Uncle Nick and Cousin Cassie. Uncle Nickis so excited to show your mummy what he bought you."Esme laughed ... little. "Am I going to regret this?"Saanvi smiled. "I told you no." Then why are you torturing me?" Because it's fun," she said, grinning.Esme sighed and said, "Let's get this out of the way, away from the restof them. Did they give a reason?"Saanvi looked at her, Esme couldn't read her expression. "It doesn'tmatter." What was it? No one. I opened my purse and tipped it out. The coins feel out but so did a piece of paper. I unfolded it. “Here is the address darling. Enjoy” was written on it. I smiled. She must have slipped it in my purse when I went to the ladies. “Amy, good joke” I said out loud. I was about to throw it away but looked at it again. I dropped it on my bedside table instead and forgot about it. Several days later I looking for something and saw the piece of paper. I stared at it. Could she be telling the truth?. Naangal kilambi veetirkum vanthu vitom, en idam aunty number irunthathu aanal call seithu pesa bayamaaga irunthathu. Naan iravu call seithaal aval veetil kanavan irupaan endru therinthu kondu kalaiyil call seithen.Muthal murai call seithen aunty eduka villai, ena da aunty thapana number koduthu vitala endru bayanthen. Aduthu call seiyalam endru selum pozhuthu aunty enaku call seithaal, enaku oru vitha santhosham aagi vitathu. Aunty callai eduthu pesinen, aunty sorry pa rest room sendru. But I didn’t. She moved closer still, even now that we had touched and she began to tilt her head to her right just a little to angle her lips to make contact with mine. Her breath, the aroma of her mouth, the intoxicating heady breath of her assailed my nostrils. Shit this was acting like an aphrodisiac rushing through me, making me light-headed. Was I smelling what she would taste like, her mouth, her tongue, her saliva? Her top lip touched mine as her nose pressed into the left side of my.