“Who’s gonna sort dinner for me then?” “You're old enough and ugly enough to sort it yourself” I teased her.“Leave me some money then?” ...he pleaded “No chance” I laughed as I headed for the door.“You're a dick!” She huffed turning back towards the TV.“Bye mom, love you” I shouted up.I faint reply of “love you too” was heard.“Love you s*s” I smugly said as I walked out. She didn't reply.I jumped in my car and drove off towards town and where I was meeting Logan. About 10 minutes into the drive I. He stood up, and came over, slowly wrapping his arms around me. The only thing I could do was wrap my arms around his neck, and cry.I loved the feeling of being in his arms again. I quickly found my nook, the little space between his neck and shoulder where I fit perfectly. I cried into my nook."Who do you turn to when the only one who can dry your tears is the one who made you cry?" they ask.Good question."Shh..." his arms were still around me, and one hand was rubbing my hair. His other hand. The girls have already had some pancakes and sausage.? ?Cool.? Mike said. ?I had a great dream. I was an astronaunt on analien world.? ?Was it full of beautiful women?? George chuckled at his thoughts ashe went to make the pancakes. ?I use to dream of being a desert princewith my own harem.? ?What?s a harem?? Mike asked. ?Oh,? George began as he saw the look on the faces of Mike?s parents.?A harem was a group of single women that a prince would protect fromharm.? . Barish rukne tak hum dono ne baate ke aur wo mujhse bahot free ho gai the usne aapna naam naazmen bataya, thodi der baad barish ruk gai, hum dono ke acchi dosti ho gai the aur aunty ne mujhse unke ghar chalne ko kaha mai maan gaya aur hum dono uske ghar gay.Hum log auto se us ke ghar pahunche wo ek flat me rahte the uske ke ghar pe koi nahi tha uska husband to u.s.a me rahta tha aur use koi bacche nahi the usne bataya ke uske ek bahen hai jo uske saat rahti hai lakin is wakt ghar pe nahi the us.