She could feel the bags under her eyes, she felt like the bags were weighing down her heart and spirits. ‘That doesn’t help anything, I have to fi...ish this stupid lesson plan for my stupid instructor, or he will have my head’ she said. She looked toward the piles of papers and gave a resigned, depressed sigh. All of a sudden, tears began to well up in her eyes. She could feel her chest constricting and the wave of overwhelming stress and panic washed over me. He could feel this and spun her so. “Not much here.” she noted out loud.“Well, the less you know...” I mused, settling into the comfortable chair.Picking up a pair of glasses, she put them on saying, “No school listed, home address...” she sounded off, lifting up the folder, “Tell me about Tonya.”That was going to be hard since I wasn’t Tonya but I knew what she meant. So, I started with the topics she mentioned.“School; had to drop out. I couldn’t afford it.” I stated.“Public schools are free.” she pointed out, peering over her. I work for a decent company in Chennai. My e-mail id I am youngest in the family, recently one my brother got married in which we provided our house contact information and phone number in the wedding invitation to reach us in case of any difficulties to identify the wedding reception location or some others to wish us if they cannot make it up for the wedding. This is the true incident that happened after one girl started to contact me from the phone number provided in the wedding invitation.. Main unhein apne saath hi naashta karne ko kehta, pehle to wo inkaar kar rahi thi phir kuchh dinon baad roz ka wahi routine tha to hum ek dusre ko smajhne lage aur friendly bhi hone lage. Wo bhi mujhme interest leti thi aur chhupi nazaron se mujhe dekhti thi. Ek din main office se hal day lekar ghar aaya, dopahar mein bhabhi so rahi thi, unhone darwaaza khola phir main apne room mein chala gaya aur bhabhi dusre room mein sone chali gayi. Maine socha mouka achchha hai chalo aaj apni jhaanton ki.