She asked if I was buying the paper, too, and I found myself once again asking for forgiveness, “Oh! Yeah! I’m sorry—this story—never mind: ...’m just surprised, that’s all.”The cashier seemed less than interested so I didn’t bother to explain why it had me in such a state. She clearly just wanted me to hand her some money and move it along. I complied with her unspoken wishes, dumped the change in the tip jar (more so as an apology as opposed to great service), and finished reading the. De diya aur kaha ye mausa g ka no. Hai. Theek hai mam boli jaldi aana hamne udaypur jana hai.hema; kyu sali jijju ko mausa bana diyame; to kya hua, maza aa gaya par chut mai bahut dard hai hema; kusum dekh lena hum dono ki teeno hi chudai karege jitender ka lund dekha hai kitna bada hai me; nahi apni marzi ke bina kuch nahi hoga hema; to aaj kyu randi bani thi,jab chut ko lund chahiye na to lund kiska hai ye nahi dekha jata, chal so ja kal raat to wahi hai agle din hum ghoomte rahe,5 baje mam. She did so and then stood, uncertainly. There was a witness box beside the judge's bench, but nobody had told her to go there, so she didn't."Go ahead," said the judge."I got hit by a car," she said. "I had to go to the hospital. They treated me and let me go home, but I lost a lot of my memories." Did you remember your husband?" No, Sir. I didn't recognize him at all." How did he react to this?"Claire looked at Angela, who mouthed, "Tell him!" He came to the hospital, but when I didn't know. I knew that I had to discuss this with Kelly before I went home. If we figured out nothing else, we had to resolve how we'd handle things if she were pregnant.I flushed the toilet, and, as I washed my hands, I looked at myself in the mirror. I hadn't done that since Danny was killed, but I did now. I looked like hell. My hair was at least two inches longer than it should be, and totally unkempt. I had so many wrinkles I had not seen before. I would have to get on a scale, but I looked to be at.