“Of course you do, or you’ll go silly with worry and boredom and mischief”, she said.“My lady, I am really trying hard”, I said.“I know. I...’s not your fault that you are not suited to run your own life. Some people are just made to serve and obey, like you, and it would be criminal of me not to give you the close supervision you require.”“Thank you, my lady”, I said, trying desperately not to get on her wrong side.“See, dear?” she said looking at her husband. “Amanda herself agrees that I know. To dosto ye baat ek month pehle ke hai jb unke bacho ke school open the unke bachie school gayie hui thi wo hamarie ghar kuch lene ayie to ghar main koi nahi tha sirf main he tha mene gate khola to mere samne punjaban maal khara tha kya gajab lug rahie thi dosto main unhe dekhne laga to wo bolie dekhte he rahoge ke andar bhi ane doge mene bola oh srry ajao kya karu app ho he ese wo hus ke or saman leke chalie gayie us tym main laptop pe laga hua tha to jb main sham ko unke ghar gya to wo mujhe. She tried to listen to what they were talking about. But they were only talking about the girls and which one of them was going to propose to whom. The normal conversation which the boys of that age would have. Then she walked over to the last room in the corridor, where the trouble makers were staying.The room had the lights on and seemed suspiciously quiet. She placed her ear on the door in an attempt to listen to what they were talking about. She could hear one of the boys, which she assumed. Tightening her grip on her father's hand, she led him through the shrubs."This is it?" He looked at her, a puzzled expression on his face. "I don't see anything." There isn't anything, except me." No, she realized that was the wrong approach and regretted her words as they came from her mouth. "I didn't want to show you anything..." Huh?" His puzzlement grew."I just wanted to get you away from the others... so we could... talk," she said."Alone at last," her father said with a chuckle. He eased.