Even when I wanted to spend my holidays, he would take me to some pilgrimage places.So, when I look at my classmates, I would feel jealous. I too want...d to visit theme parks, carnivals, movies etc. But he never let me do anything. In short, he wanted me to become a sage. I use to wonder why did he even marry a woman and have a son like me if he wanted to be so devotional. But I never had the guts to talk about this in front of him. Like a typical Indian father, he would ask me to change the. There were things that needed to get caught up on. Things that had been put off but for the lack of time, supposedly... books to read, movies to watch, projects to finish. This would be productive! It will be nice to have some "me" time her mind lies to her. It will only be a few weeks! Yes at the beginning it was palatable. Maybe even enjoyable? But that was just a wisp of wishful thinking. Yes, she did get a few things done, a couple of books read, a movie or two watched. But as those. Brook, overhearing everything from her place form outside, burst into the office and grabbed Amy by the arms. What did you say? Where is he? How did he know where we are? I-I dont know! Amy yelled back in surprise as Brook had appeared to have jumped out of no were, He-hes teamed up with Hayden! And Rachel! And that one kid Mark, he had him have that affair with Brook so that Will would get mad at her and when he called to straighten out the situation he lied to Will! That bastard… Brook said. He was taller then me, probably 6-1, and it was clear from the first glance that he worked out. He didn't bulge through the Thomas Pink shirt in some grotesque fashion like those Creatine-heads who lift every day, but his biceps tugged nicely at the seams and the thin cut showed off his broad shoulders and apparently fat-less stomach. His hair was dark and short-cropped, a little spiky and damp from the drizzle outside, but it did a nice job of framing the squared jaw and the five o'clock.