Their boy dressedas a girl."I think I seen her someplace," Mum said. I think my heart jumped outof my mouth. "Her face is so familiar." You are right,...but I can't place where I seen her. Do you think thatwe seen her at a family party or something?"I don't know. There is something with her eyes."I kept quiet. It was amazing that their son was dressed as a girl, andthey never recognized me. Looking at the TV screen, I would never haverecognized myself after.The news was on the late news. Mum and. I started to thought badly about my aunty and also cursing myself for thinking like that and the days passed like these and after that I went to her home thinking that not to see her cleavages are her boobs but my time this time also no one is in home today also.She wore a pink color saree and look very fresh and she welcomed be my sweet smile and asked why you didn’t come for the last three days, I said little busy aunty that’s why and I asked where the others today also all went to your. . like you said ... before," she obviously fought back tears. "They cut my hours at work. We haven't been getting many customers, and I ... I wanted to give Katie a good Christmas..." Tears started to roll down her face."Hey, hey don't start that," I said. I hugged her and pulled her close to me. I loved the feel of her body close to mine. I buried my face in her hair and smelled the sweet aroma of her shampoo and perfume. "Look, it's okay if you do it for just this month. I understand, it's. I saw a man at the far side of the square that I figured was connected to the Patron. No doubt, the guard who had run off had gone to notify him when I heard the commotion. As we made our way through the crowd in the village square, I was surprised at how many people were there. They were all talking amongst themselves until we came into view of the man I had seen, and then there was only silence. They studied me, no doubt noticing that Violet was holding hands with me, her smile radiating.