Some kind of disease.’ ‘At least you’re not sad anymore, ah?’ He ripped up a slat. ‘Mother was different. She used to mix things together....Alchemy and such, but different. One day she mixed something wrong and our house exploded while father and I were outside in the garden.’ ‘Wow… How old were you?’ The shard of metal lay limp in Yoled’s fingers as he listened to the story. ‘Two. I don’t remember it or her. I think… there’s this big crash but maybe I made that up.’ Another slat came free.. I served her her breakfast, at the kitchen bar, while making conversation, asking her how her shift at the bar had been. It was slightly protracted as young people can sometimes be a bit quiet with older adults so when I asked her if she was staring at her customers crotches too I wasn't expecting her to become any more eloquent:- “No! Of course not! What are you talking about!- Well, I am talking about you staring at my crotch Yesterday.- I wasn't!- Of course you were, you know it, I know it,. One day they were very insistent on going to a movie in the theater, We agreed to them and one day in the evening- we accompanied them to the Theater. There were quite a lot of people in the theater and we got seats in the middle row. Mala and me were sitting between Arun and Rahul The lights went off and the film started. The film was adult film and hot. There were so many hot scenes. As soon as the film started I found the hand of Rahul slowly resting on my leg. The hand was moving slowly. Then out of no where the phone rings...Shelley: oh the phone is ringing i'll be right back ok? let me go check who it is? will you be ok alone for a sec?? i said yes..she got out of the tub all wet, as she walked out of the bath room i was staring at her nice wet beautiful body...she comes back after a few minutes...Shelley: guess what?? that was your parents..and they said that there ok but car stopped working, they will stay in a room ( i think they needed alone time) which means... i get.