I'm eighteen, and I guess that means I'm supposed to be out on my own." Scary," I said."It is, when you stop to think that, yeah, I could probably get...a job at minimum wage and if I can get on food stamps and a couple of other programs, I could be out of her house. But there goes college..." You could get grants for college," I said, "and you'd be in a lot better shape than a lot of kids. First, you actually BELONG in college with that mind of yours. Second, you're not juggling a baby or. I couldn’t finish it all, but he understood and finished it up for me. I could always tell when a man hadn’t had sex for a long time, they always seemed nervous to me, tense and insecure. This man had definitely gone a long time without, I could tell. Now, I don’t want you to think I’m slut. I really hate that word, ‘slut’, it’s what my father used to call me when he beat me, usually if I came home five minutes late. I’m not a slut, but it wasn’t like it would matter if I was going to kill. She then poured a small sample for him to try. I couldn’t help but smile when he swirled and sniffed at his glass before tasting it like he usually did. He’d admitted to me once that he knew absolutely nothing about wines and only did that because he’d seen it done by rich people on T.V.“Yes, it’s perfect, thanks,” Dad replied after acting like some French winery expert.“Great! Enjoy!” Carla exclaimed as she proceeded to pour our parents a full glass, “Just to let you know, our special tonight. Rat hote hi hamene sone ki tayari chalu kar di kyoki hamare gau me light sirf 6 ghate hi mileti thi. Rat me jaldi so gaya mere pass bua so gaye bua ke pass unki beti aur phir unka beta so gaye. Raat ke 10-11 baje light chali gaye ab light subha 10 baje se pehele ane wali nahi thi. Usi rat mene mobile me rat 1 baje ka alarm bhar diya tha aur mujhe malum tha ke meri bua ki ek bar nind lag jaye toh unhe koi nahi jaga sakta. Mene dhire se mobile ka alrm band kiya aur mobile utha ke bua ki taraf.