’ She said. The violent absence of her wistful exuberance made her sound sad, though to someone who had never heard her speak, she would have sounde... merely bored. ‘Mind if I join you?’ I asked, indicating the rest of the bench. ‘No. Some company would be nice.’ She sat back, folding her hands in her lap as I occupied the remainder of the seat. ‘What brings you to this bench, at 1 a.m.?’ I asked, smiling slightly. She gave a mirthless snort. ‘I’ve been kicked out of my house, so I’m trying to. Bit more to it than that," Stuart chuckles."And Eilish is back from Ireland tomorrow," I say. "If I need any help,she knows Keith junior better than anyone except his parents." Well... Okay then," Stuart says. "But only if it's you and Eilish,okay?" Me," I retort, "with assistance from Eilish only- ONLY- if I need it.Deal?" Okay," Stuart sighs. "Deal!" I smile as we head onward to my parents'house, who as always greet us with tight hugs (for me) and a firmhandshake (from my dad to Stuart)."You. Next day at 9.30 pm she gave me missed a call, I took my bag containing projector and a pen drive and went to lisha teachers house by bike, parked the bike in a place where no one could notice. The rain was heavy during that time and called lisha teacher but she didn’t attend the phone, I tried 5 or 6 times but she didn’t. I couldn’t bear the rain and I was shivering. 1 minutes later I received a message from Lisha teacher saying that her husband didn’t eat the dinner as there was a phone call. They found that Pabano had his own, since he really was a devoted fan of the Montevideo Blaze Football Club and had held season's tickets to their games for half a century.They arrived early, and descended through a huge yellow-rimmed hole in the ground to land at a public flyer parkade. They walked half a mile to the great stadium through the corridors, having judged that they would be less congested around the stadium than the transit system's cars and platforms.Their two fighters surrendered.