Shopkeeper- ( uncle type)- boliye mam aapko kyaa chahiyeBhbhi- onepiece dressBhbhi bhut sare dresses dekh rahi thi fr me bola bhbhi jldi kijiye naBhbh...- tum hi dekh do naMe- shreya ye dress dekho ( kan me bola ab prty tk naam hi lena pdega bhbhi)Bhabhi- ok okTrial room ki taraf gayin thn thodi der bd bhbhi trial room se bhr aayiShopkeeper- mam ye golden dress aapke liye hi bna h stunning lag raheMam aap ye black capri utarenge tbhi aapko samjh aayegaBhbhi ne utar di fr unke milky legs dikhne. " "I am sorry you got slapped. No one should ever slap someoneelse. You did the right thing there though." They continued to talk about all sorts of things and both werereally enjoying themselves. When it came time for dessert bothlaughed when they ordered the chocolate cream pie. In the parking lot as they were saying good bye Karen said, "Idon't know what exactly but there is something different about you.You are impressive with both how you are taking the dressing issueand also how you. "Roger, thank you for joining me. Can I get you a drink?"Roger ordered a George Dickel and water and they sat at the table talking small talk until the drinks came.The drinks were set in front of them and Ben signaled to his man that they wanted to be left alone, "I am indebted to you once again. If those papers had fallen into the wrong hands the assassin that you saved me from would be like a minor problem. You were wise to call me right away. If anyone had suspected that you had such things,. She bumped into him, forcing him to dance with her for a moment. He smiled down at her. There was a time when he’d been head over heals for her, but he had long put those notions out of his head. In the years they’d been best friends their bond had become incredible, she was his hero, his sister, his confidant. Unfortunately, she was also sad, and she hid it well, but he knew underneath her no bullshit attitude she was lonely. That made him sad, and he knew he had to do something to fix that..