"We'll see," she said. "Now, I have a list. You want to do a good deed?" Sure," I said. I was a little relieved, actually. Had she met me at the door ...aked and panting, which is kind of what my fantasy was when I was going over there, I have no idea what I'd have done. But doing a good deed for her was as comfortable as an old shoe.It was just like old times. She stood there, in the door, watching as I changed her furnace filter. Then she had me take down some curtains, so she could wash them.. Because hedidn't share my penchant for reading and dramas, we were drawn togethermostly from the longing to relate to a peer once a while rather than truefriendship. It seemed my reputation as a boring nerd was following meeven here.Here. A community named Four Clovers yet not one Irish eye smiling!"I say, if you're going to have a holy day on the calendar, then youshould celebrate it!" I staunchly told Paul."Sure, then go right ahead and dance in Four Clovers square and see who'dcare!"That. Both Newt and female Newt waved at the older boy, making him frown in confusion. Then they walked over.“Hey,” female Newt said to him, “you’re Jeff, right? Newt says you think I’m a sexy beast.”Jeff looked at the surprised girl next to him and then back to female Newt. “Um, ah, I didn’t mean nothin’ by it, ma’am! I was just talkin’.”“Well, Jeff, how would you like to come back to our place so we can ... discuss it?” Female Newt was having some trouble making his mother’s voice sound natural but. ”Tarpor ami chhotomaasir sei sundor nighty ta khule oke puro langto kore suiye dilam aar nijer barmuda tao khule or paashe suye joriye dhore or sara sorire chumu khete laglam.Or mai 2to chuse chuse laal kore dilam.Tarpor aste aste nicher dike namte thaklam.Gud er kachhe ese ami pagol hoye gelam mon matal kora sei gondhe.Amar jibone prothom kono meyer gud ami chuste cholechhi.Aste aste amar jibh diye chhotomaasir gud ta chatte suru korlam.Chhotomaasi pagol er moto chhotfot korte laglo,aste aste.