He grabbed the first things his hand found, quickly put theminto his pocket without even looking at it and ran to his bedroom."Is everything ok, Charl...e?" his grandma asked when she saw him, nervousand kind of scared."Yeah. It's just that you scared me," Charlie answered, with a nervoussmile."Am I that ugly? -his grandma joked. -Ok, I'll leave you alone. Seeyou.-Charlie nodded. Then, after his grandmother closed the door, he stood upand said, "Well, let's see what the hell I take." He took out. She went to a pay phone and called her uncle Jerrys number. His wife Beverly answered. Jerry was not home from work yet. Annette made sure she knew right where the house was and figured she could walk there. Her bag was not very heavy. Bev said she would watch for her and they hung up. As Annette walked to the house she looked at the neighborhood. They were nice big houses and between some of them you could see the ocean. She rang the bell at Jerrys house and Bev answered. She was dressed in a. Bs main badal gya tha ab to roj main raat hone ka wait karta or ab to Gita ne bhi apna door lock karna band kar diya tha 4-5 din aisa hi chalta rha.Gita ab mere saath beth kar shaam ko padhai bhi kr leti thi khaskar english or aaj-kal to Gita lahnga blouse hi pahnti thi jisme wo sach me kyamat lagti thi jiske karan mujhe raat ko suwidha ho gai thi ab mujhe salwar ka naada kholne ki jarurat nahi padti thi ek din ki baat h jab maine Gita ko sahlana shuru kiya or lahnga utha kar uski panty par. Those lips…I was out of words…my mind went blank and I was suddenly oblivious to the world around us. We separated slightly and just stared into each other’s eyes, I glanced at her new freckles, her slightly chapped lips still glistening from the Vaseline she applied while she had been waiting for me. We stood there beaming at each other until we realized that we should probably take our reunion somewhere a little more private. I took her hand and we walked to the baggage claim chatting the.