Or suffering.” She then added: “I really don’t know you at all, do I?”I then got a bit cross which I know I shouldn’t have and said, “Look...Marion, you’ve been totally loyal to God and how has he rewarded you? A drunken violent bastard of a husband and a God who has selected you to not only suffer from cancer but to suffer from the fear of the cancer returning. Yeah it’s really worked for you.”She was silent for a moment. Shocked and stunned by my response.“Okay, tell me a little about the. Wow.I first met her when I was around eight I think. Back then her and my uncle were still dating and on their way to marriage. Even then I was jealous of my uncle. I don’t remember much of my first experience around her but I do remember one time my uncle and aunt came to babysit me. They didn’t do much. They put me in the living room and locked themselves into my parents room. The double doors to their room had multiple window panes and a translucent curtain on the interior side. I had. Us samay kareeb 9.30 baje the madam bhi uso campus main rehti thi jahan hamara hostel tha maine apne dost se wo mobile liya aur ghar room chala gaya room pe maine wo mms dobara dekha to mujhse raha nahi gaya aur Maine socha jo kaam kal karna hai kyu naa aaj hi kar diya jaye aur mobile le ke main madam ke ghar ki aur chal diya lagbhag 10.30 baje main madam ke ghar pahucha. maine bell bajayi to madam ne darwaza khola unhone transparent red colour ki nightly pehni hui thi. Unke moome nightly me se. My mother and Carla chatted about people they knew their plans for thesummer. At one point my mother handed me the three tops she was holding.They were similar in style to the one I was wearing. The colors werepastels in orange, yellow, and blue. At least she didn't select a pink.There was no way I was going to wear pink. I noticed that Beth and her friend were whispering and glancing at me."Ask him," her friend said.I smiled at Beth, hoping to disarm her. She smirked. "Jamie, Steph wantsto.