Mom- mom got ready for this.I hugged my mom and she hugged me back.N we started talking like lovers.Mom- my love you are so sweet.Me- thank youJanu yo... are so cute.You are my baby.Mom- (laughing) but you are my baby.Whole evening went on this.And at the time of sleepingMe- we should sleep togetherMom- no, we should imagine that this room is my house and your room is yours house.That day I again slept naked and mom again woke me up but this time without covering me.Mom- my nagu babu please wake. I wanted everything on tape.Even before the door to the interrogation room closed, I asked him, “Are we under arrest?”“Not yet,” he replied smugly.“What proof do you have of what we’re being accused of?” I continued.“I’ll ask the questions, and you’ll answer them,” he replied tersely.“Unless you tell me what proof you have, we’re out of here,” I replied calmly, standing and turning towards the door.He did something I hadn’t expected. He grabbed my arm and stopped me.“You do know that you just. " He had a sad look on his face as he walked back to his office. His bland expression disappeared when he was alone.Barbara Smith, his secretary, found him still sitting at his desk at six in the evening. She saw the tears in his eyes. "Herb, what's wrong? Can I help?" How many men dies it take to unscrew a cheating wife?" he asked. He wiped the tears from his eyes and stood. "I guess I had better figure out where we go from here." Oh no, I see what you're thinking. You can't afford violence or. Out of desperation. See the difference? Yes, my friends. We’ve got it tough. But others have it even worse so shut up and suck it up. That’s what I tell myself every day. The field of law enforcement is starting to feel the pinch as well. I used to think that when one makes a living as a police officer, a firefighter or a social worker, unless you really screw up, your job is secure. Well, not anymore. Policemen and policewomen are losing their jobs in police precincts across the United States.