Sie bi responce dauthae mu dhire dhire ta night ware ku kadhideli se red colour ra bra au panty pindhithila.Sie mo dress olehe dela mo chhatira balare...khali munha ghasila oh ki maja ….Mu ta bra kholideli ta dudha dita chitiki padila taku khali chipili au patire puri chalili.Se khali sitkar karuthila.Uhh …Un..Unnuhh…Hhhh.Heuthila. Tara e sabdha suniki mate bhari garam karideuthila.Mu ta panty kholideli pura lala re oda heijaithila. Ta biare alpa tike tike bala thila tara sabu lala ctatiki pideli. One of those leaving, me, will be a corpse to be delivered to Emily. ‘Oh, Emily!’ I say aloud. ‘I love you, Emily. I want you here, for one last kiss.’ But there would be no last kiss, not even a loving word. Emily’s last words to me, calling me an antique bore, still stick in my brain. Would she regret those words when I was dead? I’ll never know. Captain Arthur is here. I pick up my gloves and cane to leave with him. I’m not leaving a note for Emily. What’s the point? Unkind people will tell. I put the paper aside and riffled through the rest of the stuff in the box, pausing at a piece of rope and belt buckle. The belt buckle wasn't to large, but it was ornately decorated. The piece of rope had been wound around the belt buckle. I decided to take them both to my room and look at them better while I was there.I take my small cache of treasures, walked back to the door and stepped out. As I turned, I could have swore I saw a shadow move in the same corner I had left the box in, but I. Anyway's, it was all pretty boring stuff after you've heard it time and time again. And I have. It was so predictable I already had my essay written on the subject. All I was doing was feigning attention as I kept an eye on the outside window. Miss Jay continued as she always did about the subject. She even threw in stuff about the Internet. I've never been online before, but after hearing all the stuff she was talking about it made me eager to see if half of it was true.Finally I saw Principal.