Then he admitted, "Well ... I have to admit, I'd always hoped for a first-born son."Madison said nothing."And, now that I have one ... I'm starting to...think what a stupid wish that was," he said.Madison said nothing."All of this is so weird to me," said Dad. "I'm just a normal guy. All these biological facts are beyond me. The only thing I'm good for is integrated research and fact-finding for facilitation of R&D. It's..." ... what they pay you for," Madison agreed, completing his catch. It was Saturday; the event was starting from 7 in the evening. Saturday is a half day for me so I came back around 3pm from office. I took some rest and then left my place at around 6 30pm in my car. The club was an hour drive from my place, I reached there and found one of my old friend at the entrance of the lobby.We both entered and found many old friends and many of our old teachers. But my eyes were constantly looking for Rachana ma’am; there she was at one corner holding up a drink. She. By the second day, the house was all spruced up. I had bought flower pots for the kitchen, had replaced the old bed sheets with new ones, had cooked his favorite roast beef and we waited for him in our best clothes. In late afternoon, we heard a knock on the door and I instantly knew that the one loud knock could only be his.I rose from the living room couch, inspected the children and the room and ran to welcome him back into my arms.When I opened the door, he stood there watching me with his. He had done his job. It was now time to letgo and let nature swing things back the other way.Houston reached up and removed the first of the framed images,citations and articles off the wall. It was a truly symbolic momentfor Perry. It was the act of swinging the door closed on this life.The act left him feeling melancholy for everything that had transpiredboth in this room and the public courtroom just outside his door.Perry inhaled deeply and then exhaled in a heavy resigned breath.Hammond.