30 te gelam birthday bole,,,class e dhukei dekhi amar gf nisha ek bunch red rose niye dariye ache,ami classe dhuktei amake birthday wish kore joriye d...orlo r ekta lamba smooch dilo,eta amader prothom smooch chilo,,Or dudhgulo khub jore amar buke chepechilo r amar hath or pithe bolachhilam ,,ei prothom kono meyer bra feel korchilam ,,ahh ekta aladai fell hocchilo,,,amar dhon ekdam khara hoye or pete theshe chilo r oow aro chepe dicchilo or dudh amar buke n pet amar dhone ,,aahhhh ki maaja. "Will you marry me?" I asked. I heard gasps, random and various comments of whether she should say yes or no, and stuff of the likes. "Yes, Yes I will!" Kathryn replied, a tear falling from her right eye. I stood and we kissed, people clapped and cheered, our kiss was broken and I pulled violently into a nearby wall. I felt as if I was tied down to the wall. A siren went off somewhere in the distance, people started freaking, running around, and for some reason, fights broke out variously. There in the room, clustered around the piano, were the majority of the women in my life, singing, laughing and drinking bubbly. I counted four empty bottles on a table and two open ones on the piano. The heavy drapes were pulled closed, and a few of the candle spheres had been lit, giving the room a soft, romantic feel.The women had all kicked off their shoes, unpinned their hair and loosened their clothes for comfort. I think the biggest shock for me was that Mina Proctor, ex-Methodist. Ye story 2 sal pehele ki hai jab humare pados me ek uncle rahene aye unki wife aur 2 bacho ke sath aunty ki age around 30 hogi par dekh ke lagta bhi nahi tha 2 bacho ki maa hogi uska figur 34 24 34 hoga ek dum maal lagati thi uncle ki night duty reheti thi pehele to mere man kuch galat intention nahi tha unke bare me meri unse jan pehechan ho gayi wo aksar humare ghar aati thi aur chote mote kamo ke liye muje bulati thi me to unka nam batana bhul gaya unka nam tha suvarna name changed mera roj.