"The cellular you're calling is either turned off or outside the service area. You're being directed to the voice-mail box, after the tone, your call ...ill be charged." There's nothing more frustrating that a mechanical voice telling you that you can't do what you want to do. "Hi, it's Jen, I can't take your call right now, please leave a message and I'll call you as soon as I can." Jen, it's me. Please call me as soon as you pick my message."Seven thirty. Soap on TV and I was starting to get. Today, to celebrate the day, not a grey mass as usual, but a bright red one. Ten times as expensive, but contained no other ingredients except a few dyes. Luckily you couldn't taste it. It contained mainly corn porridge and a few vegetables as well as shredded chicken and fruit. It did not matter in terms of taste, as everything went through the stomach tube. Much healthier than natural food, as it did not contain more calories than it needed and also contained exactly the right amount of. So she picked up her bag from inside the counter and brisk-walked to the lady’s table. Next moment the manager entered before the lady registered Kiran’s standing there at the table. But she did eventually, and then she turned back to her papers as Kiran pulled the chair opposite her.Kiran sat, smiling at the manager and nodding him to come forward. The lady ignored them both, still busy in her work. Manager came and inquired about the delay. Kiran replied saying that the lady was her friend. “Fucking arsehole… you fucking recorded it… how the fuck?” “It doesn’t matter how… good angle though… got everything in” his eyes not leaving the action that was being screened. “You little fucking shit… suppose you are going to fucking plaster that all over the fucking net” “Ohh don’t tempt me” “You fucking aren’t… please tell me you fucking aren’t” there was anguish in her voice “Remains to be seen big sister…” he loved the way he had his sister under his control. Susie sat on the corner of.