Us patli kamar ke upar woh jhoolte hue bhaari mammay, aur neeche woh chaand jaisi gol gol gaand. Hai, mein mar jawaan! Kab mere paas aa ke kahegi, “...please mujhe chod lo, mujhe tumhara lund apni choot mein chahiye”. Khyaal achcha hai, Ghalib! Jab bhi usko dekhta hoon to paani nikal jaata hai. Abbe, leak nahin hota, saalon, mein khud haath se nikaal leta hoon. Jab bhi woh U P, Bihar lootne wala gaana gaati hai, toh meri toh dhoti hi phat jaati hai (symbolic!) Pahli nazar mein hi usne apne “chura. Half price, I might add.” ((My eyes welling up and bleeding tears as I try to deceive this man I have loved for sixteen years. The full truthful confession just mere breaths away from bursting out of my mouth.))“Daddy!!... Let me talk mom!” My lips quiver as I hand my darling the phone. ((I am her MOTHER and I am hoping she LIES! To her daddy? I am hoping my Punkin can make her own daddy understand I am a cheating mom and wife and he should be ok with it??))“Oh daddy it is good to hear you. I said we couldn't stay late as we would soon be traveling to Arizona and I had some things to attend to. I got a big hug from Bella and just the body heat from this woman brought back fond memories of when I was her lover. How true, nothing stays the same!When Gail and I came out, Sweety was surrounded by a whole raft of black kids. Uncle Tom, Uncle Tom, the chant went up and the kids followed us to the end of the street rapping on the side of the car. Sweety was glowing and said she had a lot. They agreed he’ll be going to the college Helen went to in Atlanta and he’s already been accepted there.Helen was born and grew up in Atlanta, Georgia, and Allyn came from a small mining town in the mountains of Wales. Both of them got jobs in Sydney, Australia, soon after obtaining their degrees; and that’s where they met and got married. Now, twenty years later, Lyn is in Helen’s home-town to live. The Australian educational year is February to December, but Lyn’s year finished with the final.