Mou didi bollo amay nangto dekhe tui ki korbi ami uttor dilam janina kintu tumi amay dekhecho tai amio tomay dekhbo. Ta sune didi khub hashloo o tar p...r bollo gadha kothakar. Kintu ami tate dome na giyea bollam ajj ami tomake nangto dekhboi didi ebar bollo thik achy kintu amar shathe tokeo nangto hote hobe amio songe songe raji hoye gelam. Didi tokhon bollo ja tahole janala dorja lagie chole aye. Ami bollam ami parbona didi tokhon dorja janala bhondho kore chole ealo, amay bollo jama ta. .and then, it happenedthe following dayfeeling restedrefreshedready to tackle the daythe tattoo was already a distant memory before getting in the showeras she sat on the toilet she looked downand there it wasanother tattoolocated on her other legexactly opposite her first tattoo it read'your mother was a r****t'she read itstruck numbLucy hurled vomit all over herselfwithout warningwas she losing her mind?she thought to herself what the fuck is going onshe said out loud with vomit stillin her. Watching Ed, he waited for his father to answer. It took a few minutes before his call was transferred to his father. His father sounded irritated at being disturbed at work by his son and answered the phone in a gruff voice, “Hello, Gary. What do you need?”Gary flinched at the tone of his father’s voice. “Dad, there’s some guy here that says he believes that we are the next victims of a serial killer.”“I don’t have time for this son. Do you need more money?”Ed spoke, “Officer Dow, I’m Ed. I would be the first one to admit that I didn’t hold with all this younger generation looseness about cheating and shacking up with anyone for a one-night stand. I knew my mom was certainly not a nun or a Saint after we lost my dad but I figured she had her right to choose what she wanted to do from those other married couples that resented the fact she was basically footloose and fancy-free other than raising me and my older sister Serena.My mom might have had her share of male friends with.