One day, her son fell ill and she wanted money. Most of the times, my wife used to help out. However, I knew my wife would give only a little money. S..., when Narzina was in my bedroom washing the floor, I gave her 1000 rupees and told her to take care of her son.Initially, she was shocked but accepted it and thanked me. I asked her not to reveal it to anyone. Next day, I casually stood in her way while she was doing her work in the other room. She gave me a stern look and then after some time,. The dream of flying my own PX-1 keeps me enthusiestic and on task. In the meantime I will fly this slow puddle jumper under the instructor's supervision to south Texas to view our active airfield.On our approach, the instructor did permit me to take off the hood in order to view Padre Island and the beach front location of the facilities. Even from the air the hangers looked huge and the C-150 enormous. Our other planes must be out on charters or in a hangar being overhauled. I was surprised at. I called the number the testing agency gave me, talked to a doctor who didn't think much of my issues, but said he annotated them down. The third day of losing my lunch (and breakfast and dinner), I decided to self medicate myself because I couldn't work, no work meant not paying bills and I couldn't have that. I had some left over meds in the medicine cabinet from when I blew my knee out in college and had to see a doctor, a few years ago I had an infection in the knee, so I had some left over. “Yes, Sam helped,” mum lied. I shot her a warning glance and she winked and smirked at me. Thanks, mum.“Does Sam cook? He’s never cooked for us! It would sure beat pizza. We’ve had a lot of takeaways recently, haven’t we, Sam?”Sarah smirked at me too. This was getting complicated, fast.“Where’s Flo? I thought...” Tiff trailed off thoughtfully. She leaned conspiratorially towards Sarah but everyone could hear her clearly. “Are you two...” Tiff’s eyes darted obviously between mum and Sarah “well,.