"I have not," Harry said.Dr. Harry Crane was not only Sherry's uncle, he was also an art critic who wrote a weekly column for the Arizona Republic & G...zette. What's more, he was also a professor of art history at Arizona State University. Sherry didn't tell me all this when she introduced him. As soon as I heard his name, I recognized him. I read his column every week."And this young man is Brent Carson," Sherry said to her uncle. "He painted the large acrylics showcased at the opening. Main aur bhaiya hum dono log ek acche dost ki tarah rahte h aur main kabhi kabhi unko girlfriends ke liye bolti hu aur wo bhi kabhi kabhi mujhse mere boyfriend ke liye bolte h aur hum dono log kabhi kabhi apne boyfriend aur apni girlfriend ke baare me baaten karte h. Main unko apne boyfriend ke bare me batati hu aur wo bhi apni girlfriend ke bare me batate h. Main apne boyfriend ke bare me ye nahi batati hu ki main usse chudwati hu kyu ki agar ye baat bhaiya ko pata chal gayi to wo mere ghar me. Ashok uncle: Kya kar rahi ho?Main: Papa ko call kar rahi hun.Ashok uncle: Ku… kyu?Main: Unko batati hun ki aapke mann mein mere liye kya hai.Uncle ghabra uthe aur bole: Are, tum pagal ho kya? Kya bologi usse?Main: Yahi ki unke khaas dost ko unki beti ke sath maze karne ka mann ho raha hai.Ashok uncle: Tum khud hi boli ye sab. Main kab bola?Main unki ghabrahat dekh hass padi aur tabhi papa phone uthaye. Main aram se sofe par peet tika kar baithi. Apne paaw ko uncle ke god mein rakh unke lund par. She was fearful of what she had let herself in for but yet she felt the blind faith that Lorraine had in her. “I cannot let her down,” she told herself over and over again.Lorraine had joined her one Friday evening and was to stay with her for the weekend. Monday was the big day as Lorraine was to take her to the office and introduce her to the workforce. Alice admitted to herself that she was very apprehensive. But now she had reached another target, to be on Lorraine’s payroll as a trusted.