When I reached the station my uncle was waiting there for me. Then we went to and her in which our flat is situated.When we reached our flat I saw a h...ndsome young man coming out from the very next room. I asked about him to my uncle. He told me that his name was Rahul and he is an mba student,he told me that rahuls parents were abroad so he is alone there.The next day when my uncle and aunty went for job I found that rahul didn’t go to class that day. So I went to his room and ring the. "Just one day of your life. Onelousy, stinking day! You've been on dates. I haven't. You've beenkissed, I never have. You know what it's like to be special and I neverwill. I'm not exaggerating here, Steve might be my one chance athappiness. My one chance! I'm begging you Dale!"I was struck dumb, I'd never seen her this upset. Steve was obviouslyvery special.Jenni wiped away her tears. "Look Dale, I don't expect you to agree tothis right now. Tomorrow, why don't I try dressing you up like me. Further along, he could feel like he was getting closer and closer to the shouting. He finally discovered that there was a big black velvet curtain in one of the door frames. He parted it carefully so that anyone behind it would not notice, and slowly peeked in.There were people dressed immaculately, sitting on chairs formed in a semicircle. There was also a slightly raised part of the floor that could be described as some kind of stage. They were all watching what was happening. On the stage. It was impossible for me to mistake just who was standing before me. It was the Old Man. The Wizard. The Spells 'R' Us Wizard. He appeared to be a kindly sort, his white hair and beard disheveled from his jog. He was dressed in his traditional bathrobe-like garment, although it looked subtly altered to account for the single-digit weather we were experiencing. He was smiling warmly, and his eyes twinkled with a youthful zeal that simply did not correspond to his otherwise wizened.