I sighed miserably, made a couple of pizza pockets, and sat numbly in front of the TV.“Hey, David,” CC said softly as she slumped down beside me, ...melling clean and fresh from her shower.“Heya, CC. How are you doing, sweetheart? You didn’t sleep so good again last night, huh?” I asked her worriedly.“No ... I ... I kept drifting off, and then I would startle awake with my heart thundering in my chest. I could ... I could feel him still ... I wish I could stay here with you guys,” she trailed. ‘I’ll call you.’ She put her hand on my arm raising her head as if to give me a peck on the cheek. I leaned back sufficiently to prevent that. ‘I’m sorry, Diane. I’m in uniform.’ She blushed. ‘I should have thought, sorry. I’ll call you.’ As she walked away she turned with a mischievous grin. ‘You had better not be in uniform when next we meet.’ CHAPTER TWO Diane caught me a couple of days later, and suggested we meet for coffee somewhere the following morning. ‘No can do Diane. I’m on early. Mag mi jalela all prakar mamila sangitla ki kase ti mala ball,gand dakvte kasa tine maja lund dabala hota & all. Tari pan manisha kay tayar hoina pan mi khup samjavle mag ti tayar jali v mag jyoti la aplyat samil karun ghenya sati ami 1 plan banvla.V 1 divas mamine jyoti la sangitle ki anj tu clg la nako jau maji tabiyet thodi til nahi tya mule gharatil kam aj tu urak tase jyoti gharich thambli mag mi nehami pramane 11 vajata mami cha ghari pohachlo v mi nehmi pramane direct kichan made gelo. "Once, in seventh grade I think, at recess I was showing a photography magazine to a younger nun who'd been kind to me and while I was paging through it, looking for a particular picture I'd wanted to share with her, a black and white picture of a nude woman suddenly popped up. In my confusion and embarrassment, I fumbled and before I could go on, she placed her hand on the open magazine and commented on the non-nude picture on the facing page. Can you see this tableau, MJ?" Sure. What.