The waiter appeared and menu’s were passed around. Delia fished out her sunglasses and the conversation flowed.The starters arrived and the meal beg...n. Ed ordered some wine.Linda casually probed Delia about her friendship with her daughter.Delia enthused on how Lucy enjoyed rambling with her and Daz; they got on so well together! Delia hoped for a long-term friendship with Lucy if Linda approved.“Do you have a boyfriend back home Delia?” asked Linda.Delia dropped her head as if embarrassed and. (I should mention at this point that the remainder of this chapter is going to appear a bit disjointed. The warning I gave you about tense at the beginning of this narrative is slowly coming to the fore. For now, when I say that ‘Jane’ did or said something, it’s important to stress that it was MY body that did the acting, MY voice that did the speaking. The fact that ‘I’ had no control over those actions or words was, without a doubt, the most confounding and frustrating thing that I have ever. ഒന്നും സംഭവിക്കില്ല നീ ഇന്ന് ഇവടെ നില്ക്ക് നാളെ പോയാല് മതിഅങ്ങനെ ഒന്നും രണ്ടും ഒക്കെ പറഞ്ഞു നേരം രാത്രി ആയി . എന്നിട്ടും രഞ്ജിത്ത് വീട്ടില് വന്നിട്ടില്ലവീട്ടില് എന്തോ അമ്മാവനും അമ്മായിക്കും അവന്റെ കാര്യത്തില് വലിയ വിഷമം ഒന്നും കണ്ടില്ല കാണാതെ ഇരുന്നിട്ടും . ചിലപ്പോള് സ്ഥിരം ഇങ്ങനെ ആവുമെന്ന് ഞാനും കരുതി . ഞങ്ങള് ഭക്ഷണം കഴിച്ചു കുറച്ചു നേരം ടി വി കണ്ടു കഴിഞ്ഞിട്ട് കിടക്കാന് തീരുമാനിച്ചു .. എനിക്ക് തന്നത് രഞ്ജിത്തിന്റെ റൂം ആണ് . അവന് ഇന്ന് ഉണ്ടാവില്ല എന്നാണു അമ്മായി പറഞ്ഞത് . എന്തോ. "You got plans for tonight?" A hot bath and a warm bed." No good. Its your birthday, so you got forty minutes to get your bestdress on, Donna." I thought you weren't comfortable with me dressing up in front of you." Its a special day." Fine. Remember, you asked."Exactly forty minutes later, her brother rang the bell, and Donna had torush out the bedroom to answer."Nice dress," he said. "Come on, the family is waiting."They drove to a restaurant, and Donna gasped as they entered.Inside, a table.
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