He found it more amusing to watch Manjula eat. She had eaten like a bird whenever they’d gone to lunch or dinner, but he realized now that was simpl... because she didn’t like Western food all that much. She was gobbling down his mother’s cooking as if she hadn’t eaten in weeks. In one sense, she hadn’t.Sri Lankan food was in fact far from being Tony’s favourite. When he was a kid, he used to surreptitiously throw vegetables from his plate in the garbage when his mother wasn’t looking. He’d. Without putting too much further interest into how my body looked now, Ithrew on a pair of sweatpants.My butt did still look amazing in them, but they helped hiding most of thechanges from myself.I watched TV for a few hours afterwards while lying on my bed andeventually drifted to sleep.---When I woke up the next morning, I was instantly reminded of my new bodyparts by a strange dampness between my legs.At first I thought I pissed myself while sleeping but after a quick lookinto my pants and. I saw what looked like people falling/jumping, I couldn't tell. It was hard to breathe. Then the first tower crumbled. Images of people running. The second tower fell. More people fleeing. A cloud of dust chasing themI am in shock.I cannot move.Did you weep for the childrenthat lost their dear loved ones?Did you pray for the ones who don't know?Did you rejoice for the people who walked from the rubbleand sob for the ones left below?They kept playing the footage of the second plane crashing into. It wasn't hard, I had been there before when it was even colder. I got the small heater out of the storage box to heat the bathroom. While the Ceramic heater worked it's magic, I fixed the only thing in the house there was to eat. I reheated a left over donut from Granny's. You didn't really think I only bought a dozen for the Sheriff's office did you.It was still not quite sunup outside, so I fought the urge to run. I hated to run so it didn't take much fighting. I had the bike under the.