She’s reallyvery close to my heart.Last year B finished her highschool, and got admitted in anearby city of ours. Her parentshad arranged a van to d...op heroff to her hostel in which herstay during her course had beenarranged. There was lots ofluggage, and her entire familywas going to drop her off. I hadreached early morning to herhome to see her off, and she waslike a bit gloomy because thatwas the first time she’d be livingalone, without her family. Ihugged her. I let her hug me aslong as she. See, I guess I was blessed with having a figure far advanced from other girls my age, and also my family was financially above the "average" families in out community. My grandfather started an electrical contracting business years ago, and as he reached retirement age, it was passed on to my father, who was quite successful in making the company grow. I always had the latest fad in clothing, and was never left wanting for much of anything. Don't get me wrong, my parents just didn't hand me. Dad’s boring when he’s not working and home. Miss Glory is always taking care of Tina. It’s so boring. Why do I have to keep coming here and staying overnight! I want to stay at my house, not their house!” whined my daughter. I decided to make a statement without saying anything. I didn’t even wait to hear what my ex would respond to “her” daughter.I wheeled out the door, which of course had been open the whole time, and stared at my ex-wife. She saw me, understood the situation, and paled. I. ..The party gradually faded out, and Peter was utterly exhausted by thetime his head hit the pillow. Elizabeth and John had left, and Peterhad helped the other ladies prepare their nightwear and brought in thebed-warmers. But he couldn't sleep. He realised that, for the pastyear, it was as if he'd been sleepwalking through life. The duties of ahousemaid occupied his mind completely, and he busied himself with hischores every hour of every day. The time was passing without himthinking at all.