Kirsten walked up to him and slapped him soundly across his cheek. He could see the tears in her eyes, the pain, but he did nothing to console her. H... looked at her, his cheek stinging from the slap. She waited for his reaction, but all she got was silence. She wanted him to say something, do something, even slap her back, but all he did was stand there and gaze at her, accusation and anger in his eyes. She couldn’t take it anymore. She burst into tears and ran into their bedroom. She shut. I just brought out the last of the food." Marge smiled at the two little ones. "Well now, why don't you two have a seat and tell us what you would like to eat. We have ham, turkey, Roast beef but we also have Peanut Butter and Jelly. There is salad and fruit as well."Dani had felt Zach's hand give a squeeze when the turkey was mentioned and again when Marge said fruit."Zach do you know what you sister wants?" Dani asked"Yep she wants a Peanut Butter and Strawberry jelly sandwich." Ok. I bet I. Mi : mi ata tumhala tasach bulla n baher kadhata mandya madhe baslo. aani tumhala saral zopavun tumchya bhariv mandya mazya khandyavar thevlya.ni kach kach parat bulla aat baher ghalun zavun kadhu laglo. ahh ahh ahh ohhh ohh keeela ohh yes yes yes mamiii aahh hh ahh.Leela mami : Majya pusht taktakit mandya tu khandyawar gheun mala aata warun bhidla hota. Yogesh jara te painjan khali sarkle aahe war karana. Mi zavun gheta gheta mhanale.Mi : mi thanana kacch karun dabun mazi gand kacha kach jor. But the woman looked as if she were going on ninety. Her wrinkled, puckered skin seemed to match her mind. Bertha Moore was insanely jealous of Julie and took every opportunity to needle her."Oh, Mrs. Hoover. Your husband's busy right now. I think he should be through with the important matters to see you in a few minutes," Bertha said greasily as she flashed her usual thin-lipped smile at her."Thank you, Bertha," Julie said, choosing to ignore the sarcasm of the secretary's last remark."You.