Juthi pagoler moto amar mukhe gud ghoste laglo.Ah ah ah ki korchis re bokachoda….. Sukhe je more jabo ebar….. UuuuuuuuuuuffAmi 2 haat e juthir tig...t norom pachha khamche dhore oke aro kache tene nilam,clit ta angul diye ektu uchu kore or mut er futo te jiv ghoste laglam.Uuuuuuuuff ei soytan ei ei haramir baccha okhane chatchis kano? Aaaaaaaaaah….. Uff uff ishhhhh ooooooooh ki kuttar pallay porechi re baba…..uuuuuuuuuuh kothay chatche dekho.Ami juthir mut er futo te mukh lagiye chumuk diye. I am saved. ?There, there,? she continues, stroking my hair. Such affection from her, I never believed possible. My daughter Emily. Her small hands, English-white and thin like an albino spider caressing the nape of my neck, rubbing me, touching me, feeling me.?There there Oliver, there there?.I’ve only once run cold, been so stilled by another’s words that my temperature plummeted my heart ices and my mind freezes. That time? I was very young, younger than I ever felt before, hurt by a look. ‘It’s just… I don’t know what I would have done if… It’s just lucky my friend John was there to stop me from killing the bastard.’ ‘We know Jeremy, we can see it every Friday night, and the two of you dance around it all the time. You are attracted to each other but neither of I bet has said two words to each other until now. It just a shame that it’s under these circumstances.’ Jess sniffled. ‘How is she anyway?’ Jeremy nodded in agreement with Jess. ‘She started to remember what happened, she. “Get…off…her bed…NOW!!!” He tries a third time, and gets a grip, tackling him off the bed and into Frankie’s dresser drawer.The middle drawer flies wide open. Bloo stands up and bumps his head on the bottom of the drawer. Mac rolls from under the drawer & stands up as the two look inside the drawer. They see a bunch of Frankie’s CD’s, Cassettes, and other things. Bloo has a look of disappointment on his face. “Aw, I thought this was her underwear drawer. Oh well, at least I can grab a few of.