If you are able, answerme. Tell me what you see, now that you are freed ofeyes. What you sense without the impediment of dullnerves. Have I done you a...great boon, or visited uponyou the most vile of curses?There was no answer of course. There never was.He returned to the bed, sank upon the mattress, staredout the wide window, lashed by rain, into the night. Thestirring of the girl beside him disrupted his silentvigil some time later. He turned to face her. Her absurdly long lashes were just. Me : ok jan I m waiting. Ab me man he man he man bahut khus ho gaya k ab me shital ko meri bana k he rahunga. Aur fir me fresh hone chala gaya.Aur fir me fresh vagera ho kar nasta kiya aur vapis mere room me chala gaya.Mene mobile dekha to usak message tha k me 12.30 baje tak aungu tumhare ghar Pe chit chat karne. Tab tak message ya call mat karna darling. Aur mene aisa he kiya…Na mene koi message kiya na phone kiya.Aur barabar 12.25 ko mere ghar pe wo aa gayi just aise he chit chat karne ke. "Pug! Thank God, you're here." Her voice was distorted."Don't talk for the moment; the ambulance is on its way. We'll get you to hospital and they will sort you out." She shivered. "Are you cold?" A bit." I went into the bedroom and got the duvet which I laid over her. The lessons of the compulsory first aid course we all had to take reminding me that she shouldn't be moved. My cursory look around down stairs had me believe that this wasn't the result of a burglary gone wrong. I was convinced. " Well, it has been a conscious decision for a number of reasons. Marcus has been very open with his Asperger's syndrome, but it means that he rarely gives interviews. That's not 'secrecy' as such. It's just how he deals with his condition."Hope and I, we've both been of the opinion that what we choose to do outside of music is private. We don't wave banners in the street. We don't carry on our private lives in public. So we think it's fair to keep the public out of our private lives." It's.