But you'll have to pick me up, Carla's gonna have the car." I'll pick you up tomorrow around five on my way home from work." OK, girlfriend, I'll be r...ady when you get here. Bye." Bye, girlfriend." Is she coming over tomorrow?" Allie asks Jill."Yeah... I'm gonna pick her up before I come home. She's gonna help me with my sewing. I thought the machine was gonna make it easier, but I guess I have to learn a few things first." You'll get it down. You're good at learning new things. I got a joint. ” Khanikohon por Amit abar bollo, “haan, tui tor guudtate sab samay parishkar rakhbee, Bujhlee? Tobe shave korish na tatae chool gulo sakhto hoye jabe. Amar tor parishkar guude mukh diye chat te aar chuste bhalo lage.” Ami matha nere haan bolla. Amit amar guude hath bolate bolate bollo, “eiye guudta amar.” Ami Amit ke bollam, “tui ki ekhono bujhte parish na jeami toke bhishan bhabhe bhalobashee.” Amit bollo, “haan ami jani je tui amake khoob bhalobashish. Aar amio toke jakhan takhan amon chudee. However, the destination was not what she had imagined it to be. The pristine little coffee shop that existed only in photographs took a distinctly different facade first-hand. The vibrant colors that Eliza had imagined from the black and white photograph were replaced with peeling paint and boarded windows. Either the photo was of a long-past era, or an outright fabrication. She looked back down at her directions and the email that had invited her to the interview. As far as. . It was proving to be a really good morning.I saw Sylvia ride by the window on her scooter. A few minutes later I heard her enter the townhouse through the rear door. "I'm up here," I said."I'll be down here taking care of business. Why don't you come down and make some decisions for me?" she asked. It looked as though Sylvia didn't want to be alone in the bedroom with me. I had expected that to be the case.When I made it downstairs, I was dressed in the chemise, with a black tee shirt over it.