I was dimly aware of what happened after that. The orugball team placed me in a cage, turned on the water, and washed me. It was a lot like it had bee... Wednesday, with hot soapy hands all over me. I know I came again, at some point, and I remember almost nothing after that.I was alone in the showers. No, not quite alone. There was a man, it was Doc, he was dressed, and he was gently guiding me out into the sunlight. I blinked; the showers are brightly lit, but not as bright as daylight."It's. "Deana knew she should look shocked and say something, but she was holding back a smile. "Kimmy's mom!" Rebecca's parents were the standard that she judged her father and stepmother against. Mrs. Stevens was her role-model-mother and like a mother to her. Not that Candy wasn't, but Rebecca's mother was old enough to have given birth to her, Candy wasn't. It was a huge relief to know Rebecca and Kimmy didn't have perfect parents."Yes," Rebecca said, "yes, and I don't think Kimmy knows." Shit, is. " Yes -- I volunteer there. It's a place where Nicole can keep up her French."Nicole began to drag behind. "Does she speak English?" Loren asked. "I've only heard you speak French to her." She's fully bilingual." Just like her mother." We mix it up." It's a gift, Abrielle." Loren stooped and addressed the little girl. "Nicole -- would you like to ride on my shoulders?" Oui!" she replied.Loren lifted her and set her on his shoulders. "Hang on..." He adjusted her hands. "Just not around the eyes,. Fir aise hi ek bar 2-3 din ki lagatar chuttiya aai usse vajah se vo apne home town chali gai aur mai apne. Long holiday hone ke vajah se muze vapsi ke liye kisi bhi travels ki ticket nahi mil payi. Jab maine ticket confirm na hone ki bat mere ek office friend ko kahi to usne bataya ki Nisha bhi Mumbai vapas aa rahi tumhara root same nahi lekin tum najdik ke station se Nisha jis train se travel kar ne vali hai vo train pakad sakte ho aur uske sath Mumbai taka aa sakte ho. Muze bhi ye idea accha.