‘A better, and permanent one anyway…’ Nate thought, rubbing his sweaty palms back and forth on his denims. ‘Six minutes left…’ he counted,...as the pain increased. Three minutes later, sweat began to break out on his brow. Two more minutes, and he had to practice breathing exercises. Nathan sighed in relief when the bell at last signaled the end of the class, but still had to wait another long minute to write down with a trembling hand the details of the homework the teacher was giving them for. Mere ek chachu hain jo Punjab me rehte hain, unka naam ranjit hai aur wo bahut paise wale hain, isliye mummy ne unse meri job ke bare me baat ki to chachu ne kaha ki thik hai, main gitanjali ko job dila dunga ICICI bank me mera jaankar hai main us se baat karunga. Fir 4-5 din baad chachu ka ghar per phone aaya ki unhone apne dost se baat ki hai job ke bare me, to us dost ne mujhe delhi interview ke liye bulaya hai Thursday ko, mummy ne kaha ki thik hai, ye Thursday ko interview dene chali jaegi. She told herself. The man is still grieving his lost wife for Christ’s sake!“I do have some classes today, but my sister is teaching them for me right now, and I do have the private room in the back for special lessons and practice, would you want to meet me in about an hour?” she was getting more turned on to the idea by the minute. “Sure, I’ll meet you there. But I’m afraid I don’t have my tux here,” he replied. “That’s ok,” she said. “We have several that we rent, and I’m sure we can find. But maine apne bete ki parvarish me koi kami nahi rakkhi”. Unhone mujhe kuch old photographs dikhaye jisme wo thi, unke husband the aur unka beta Shiv tha. Maine kaha, “Shiv to bilkul apne dad ki copy lagta hai”. Wo boli, “Haan, so to hai. Shiv hi hai jiske bharose mai jee rahi hu. I love him”. Unka apne bete ke liye ye prem dekh kar mai hairan ho gya. Maine kaha, “Apse pehle mujhe kisi ke saath itna apnapan feel nahi hua”. Wo boli, ” Accha. Kash ki hum saath me kuch aur waqt bita paate. But.