I’m fully awake and fully aware of everything. Including the paralyzing pain still quaking through my body. I have a splitting headache and feel lik... I’ll be sick. I look back into his eyes with the question I can’t get to come out. “It was the drugs that lashed out,” he explains to me. “But I didn’t even…” I trail off as another wave of nausea rushes through me. “You don’t have to. It’s a side effect we’ve all suffered with. You have to be especially on your toes with that one,” Lonny replies.. Ye story 2 sal pehele ki hai jab humare pados me ek uncle rahene aye unki wife aur 2 bacho ke sath aunty ki age around 30 hogi par dekh ke lagta bhi nahi tha 2 bacho ki maa hogi uska figur 34 24 34 hoga ek dum maal lagati thi uncle ki night duty reheti thi pehele to mere man kuch galat intention nahi tha unke bare me meri unse jan pehechan ho gayi wo aksar humare ghar aati thi aur chote mote kamo ke liye muje bulati thi me to unka nam batana bhul gaya unka nam tha suvarna name changed mera roj. We decided to play cards but not with money. I brought the cards pack from my bed room in the meanwhile my husband served the third round of drinks. We told our maid not to disturb us and she could go to sleep we will help ourselves. Before starting playing card we had to choose our partners and rule was that you can not choose your own wife as partner. Amit (My husband) served single card to all of us and the highest card has the first right to choose his partner. I got the highest card I. I gathered their thoughts and insights and made my notes. The article was coming together pretty well. I could see where I wanted to take the article and things were fitting in nicely. My editor would be pleased! Once I had written down the information from the interviews I would use in the article, I decided to take the camera around and get some pictures to accompany the article. I want to take pictures of the train cars, the scenery, and some of the train personnel. By the time I got a good.