Chodoner prothom jhotkay ma anonde chukh buje gungie uthlo. Dolnay mak onekkhon chudlam.Ei somoy bacchata kede uthlo, ma bollo,–picchir khub khudha ...eyese, buke abar ektu dudh jomese jai oke die asi.–cholo ek sathe jai.Bole ami amar lingo ma er vitore thaka obosthay take jorie dhore picchir room a gelam. Sekhane ma babur upor jhuke take dudh dite laglo ar ami tar pasay hat rekhe ma k chudte thaklam.Mar vodar vetor ta groom ar pissil, ar ektu por por aro mal ugre disse. Amar dhone agay birjo. .." and his tears spilled over, out loud, his face crumpling lower intohis lacey jabot so that every inch of lace on his white blouse was shakingfrom his broken emotions."I don't mind you crying," declared Miss Watts, "as long as you arereading. I told you to read out your letter to me. Would you mind doing asI say?"His throat tried desperately to control his voice, with the result that itgave a couple of barking sounds while he grappled with his breathing infront of the silent, watching women.. I don’t see you with any girls, unless you are gay?”“Robert, that is rude – apologize to your son, right now, or...”“Or what? Are you going to defend this ‘Momma’s boy’ of yours?”“Stop, both of you,” Betty said. “Priest is not gay, I’ve covertly watched him kissing a girl recently. Maybe he’s not ready to talk about her.”“What’s her name, boy?”“You don’t know her, and I promised her I would have her meet my family, but the way you are quarreling right now, tells me that you may never meet. Nowadays, attention at the house from my husband was very scarce. Half the time I felt like he didn't even notice me around and having this young guy giving me attention made me feel pretty good. I obviously didn't have anything in mind and planned on just enjoying whatever attention he gave me and that would be it. Over the course of the month, Bobby and I became pretty friendly and he'd be very helpful every time I came into the store. As we became friendlier, I found myself being drawn into.