She sure is different when she’s in her own comfortable world.“Daddy, this is Billy Sherman.Billy meet my Daddy, Bill Mooreland,” she made the i...troductions and Mr. Mooreland stood from behind his desk and walked out to meet me. I had seen him before and knew who he was. He just LOOKS like a man that would own all this. Tall, dark headed with gray at the temples, clean shaven and dark complexion from being outdoors. Well dressed in a white dress shirt and khaki’s. Casual walking shoes, not. I stayed behind the door and watched she entered the house for the kitchen door she didn't realised that I had look where she was going .after same time I just wanted to see what they were up to after about 15 minutes i just walked to their house the kitchen door was locked didn't know what to do so I went round the side of the building . Most Bangladeshi houses do not have glass windows is just wooden frame windows that you open completely .as I walking near one of their bedrooms I can hear. ”And in this way we talked about some general stuffs and shared our thoughts, our likes and dislikes, our hobbies etc. We somewhat broke some ice between us. In this way some days went by and we have become a bit comfortable with each other. One evening I told her whether she wanted to go out. She happily agreed as has never went out of the flat till now. I asked her to get ready. Soon she was ready. She was dressed in a simple attire. She was wearing a blue color saree and was really looking. She kept snarling about how she didn't know how she'd missed him. He must've hidden himself well, she said, because she knew he hadn't crossed her borders to return. The last thing Rob did was slap his hat on his head, knocking over the stand.They exited the bedroom and she stormed to the door, throwing him his duster as she twirled her cloak about her. They ran into Doug out in the hall."Did you hear that?" he asked fearfully. "What do you think that was?"Rob stopped to look at him as Elaina.