I suppose I could catch up on the gardening, she thought. What with getting her son ready for his first year at university, she’d neglected the gard...n a little, well actually quite a lot really. She told herself aloud “Yes, that’s what I’ll do!” But for the moment, she continued stand by the kitchen sink, gazing out of the window pondering her life. I’m alone, she told herself. Well, ok not really “along”, but that’s how she felt, now that both the children were at Uni. So not really “alone”. Ab kya chupata hai(what are you hinding it now for)?” i said “i was small. I have grown up now.” she said “but for me you are still my kid only.” i removed my hand and she saw it again. She told “go relieve yourself. Susu aa raha hoga. Wash your hands and face and come. Main kapde badal ke aati hun(i will change and come).” i went to the toilet.When i came back her room door was open. I went in and she saw me. She asked me to come in. I went in. She had worn the bra and lehenga. She was so. Sarah giggled and withdrew her hand, leaving Bob holding the token. "It's a token of my appreciation to you, Bob, for having rescued all of us. For your idea but, more importantly, for your complete dedication to the success of your idea, for your tireless effort, for your care and concern. The symbol on the back is supposed to mean that, when you redeem the token, I cannot say 'no' to you no matter what you ask. You may redeem the token for anything from me, anything, anytime, anywhere, any. Let your mom straighten out whose right, what’s true, what’s almost true, what will someday be true, and what isn’t true at all. Trust your Mom.”Tell your mom everything. Good advice for me to follow, too.It’s wrong to feel that way, is a ridiculous statement. That feels wrong, or I have a bad feeling about this, are other bits of nonsense.What’s wrong with the question, What’s wrong with me? Emotional conflicts. Your dark and light sides warring? Your conscience bothering you?Why can feeling.