Meanwhile, Charles was left to his own devices. He put on a casual shortand jeans then headed through to the small space that served as a studyand ope... his laptop. As he worked he slowly became used to the warmweight on his head. After a while he was unconsciously tucking strandsof blond hair behind his ear and enjoying the feel of it swing as heturned his head to look at different documents. An hour passed quickly,and after sending a long and complex email he considered it a good timeto have a. The young man turned briefly to look at the giant machine—still moving out of control. The machine stopped in its tracks, its powerful engine turned silent. Stunned, knowing he needed to run toward his wife and daughter to comfort them, the confused postal worker was unable to move. He could see his precious child in the young man’s arms, they seemed to be having an animated discussion. As the young man placed the child in her mother’s arms, Jenna embraced him as she held her child—then. Meri family aur uski family ke beech bahut achhi dosti thi,uska bhai bhi mere bade bhai ka dost hua karta tha.shuru me to wo mujhe bilkul pasand nahi thi,but dhire2 mai use pasand karne laga,wo bhi mujhe line dene lagi,ek roj uske ghar me koi nahi tha to usne mujhe call kiye aur kaha ki mere ghar me aaj koi nahi hai,sab shaadi me gaye hai,aur mai akeli hoon,maine puchha tum kyun nahi gayi to usne kaha ki bas mera mann nahi tha,isiliye,thori der yun hi idhar udhar ki baat karne ke baat usne kaha. How can you think this way?’ ‘You belong to the school of thought that believes in God-given brains Hannah. Yet somehow you skipped the logic that makes the connection and accepts that it must also be a God-given vagina.’ Hannah looked quite unsettled. ‘This talk between the brain and the vagina – what about everything else?’ ‘Calm down Hannah – it is of no importance, it’s just the way our thoughts lead us for the moment. There was no connection between them until I made it so. Substitute.