After I turned sixteen two years before, my parents decided that I was old enough to make the annual journey to the farming community where my mom’s...family lived. My dad was also very relieved that he no longer had to make tedious to and fro voyage, which he had endured in the preceding years.My mother’s family owned two large farms, and her brother oversaw the running of both farms now that granddad had taken a backseat. My two female cousins were ten and twelve years younger than me and as. After that ordeal with work I thought that I would come home early as the site of my family would bring me happiness, just the site of seeing my wife and my daughters 9 year old innocent smile would turn me frown upside down, sorry for the cheesy lingo thats what being a daddy does to you, on my way home I stopped off at the ice cream shop to buy some ice cream for my little princess, and well for me as I havent had ice cream in years, as I drove up to my house I was a little surprised that. The only one I was proud of was the Healer emblem, even if it was in the ‘still in training’ colours. The one advantage I would have though was a bump in rank for passing out of training, hence would be a Prefect which to me just gave me a better class of quarters whenever I got to my new post as Healers generally didn’t order people about or plan missions. The rank simply gave us protection from idiots who felt they had the right to interfere in our treatment of patients (aka ordering us. Per dosto mera bed luck uska chota bhaai use awaz dete hue aagya. To woha se chli gai us ke baad mujhe kaafi dino tak koi moka nahi mila. Per is beech jab bhi wo mujhe akele milti me us ki boobs duba leta ya choot shela leta per kab tak uhi me tudpta rehta. 1 din mere mama ke ledke ka ladies sengeet tha or mere exm the isliye me jaana ska or gher waalo ne bhi jid nahi ki. Ab gher per akela tha or bf dekh rha tha tabhi mere men me joty ko chodne ka khyaal aaya. Us din meri kismet achi thi jo.