It iswhat led me to following in my dad's footsteps and choosing to be afirefighter for a career.As a kid I had lots of toy fire trucks to play with, ... also had kid'ssized firefighter costumes, my dad would give me kids tool sets, and Iwas encouraged to do boy things. Throughout my teen years I spent most ofmy time being a typical teenage boy. I played sports, hung out withother boys my age, and my dad taught me how to do boy chores.My life was good during those times. I knew my parents loved. My room consist of 3 beds.My roommate where also freshers. It is said that ragging is strictly prohibited in the college and am very much relaxed about that.At college mobile was not allowed but we all bring it and hide it somewhere.One day after class I reached hostel,then I find out that I forgot my mobile in the class.It will be a problem if someone find that.So i decided to go back to college and take my mobile before my class room get locked.I ran and reached my class room. There am. Vo daily walk karti thi park aake .. Mai ussko soch ke mutt maarne laga .. Fir maine socha ki mutt marne se kuch ni hoga mujhe try karna padega usse chodne ka.. Fir maine bhi park mai walk karni suru kar di 2 3 din to kuch ni hua.. Fir maine sochha kuch or karna padega .. Vo park mai apni chhoti se beti jo 4 saal ki hogi usske sath aati thi vo park mai swing leti thi .. Mai socha beti ko ptaya to maa apne aap patt jaayegi .. Mai bachi ke sath khelne laga 2 3 din mai aunty bhi mujhe pahchane. They washed each other, carefully washing every nook and cranny of each others bodies, and rinsing each other, then drying each other, just as carefully. She had wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing his chest, as he reached around to finish drying her back. He d****d the used towel over the bar, so as to not leave even the smallest thing out of place, and dropped his arms to pick her up and carry her to the bed, depositing her as if she were a tiny baby. He had always been fairly strong.