. ChusukokavaiiR: aagalekapotunnava nenu nee dannira.Ayina roju vastaga enta aatrutaI: nikem telusu enno rojula nunchi waiting ikkadaR: sare..Ani chep...i vellipoyindi. Nenu repatikosam eduruchustu padukunnanu.Tarvata roju neerasanga vundani cheppi selav pettesanu. Tana raka kosam eduruchustunna.9ki vachi vantintloki vellindi nanna office ki vellaka nenu sloga kitchen loki velli tanani hug chesukunna.AnthaloA: nenu bytaku veltunna nuvvu nee panulu chesuku vellipo naku late avuthundi. I would be pleased just to be around everyone. We don’t have to do anything special, maybe play some games with your wives, or even shoot my Kimber some more. And thank you and your family for the very nice gift.”“Do bring the Kimber,” he said as he opened the door for her and stood watching until she was out of sight. With a smile, he saluted the nearest camera and went back inside.At Security Headquarters, Tosha stepped into the main operating room with its abundance of screens and other. Heather looked around the room and saw the feeble sunlight beginning to come through the windows. “What time is it?” she asked. She looked down and saw that she was still dressed in her clothing from the evening before, though her shoes were missing, and that she was laying on the hospital bed with a light blanket around her. “What happened?”Lauren reached out and took her hand. “You fainted last night. Do you remember when the police came by the house?”Heather’s eyes focused and she gulped. Because I know that I am afraid to share my number. When she asked my id, I felt ‘wow’.In hangouts:Me: Hey!Her: Hi Da! How do you use such sites? It’s disgusting, some nicks.Me: I wonder how you trust me so much in the first place!Her: yeah, but I found your Nick – ‘iruvizhi unathu’. I love that song and I felt something genuine in it. So asked your id.Me: Hmmm. I am not genuine, this is a fake id.Her: Yeah obviously I know, who shares personal ids there?(Again wow! I thought she is going to be.