Rashmi: auntyyyyy I ammmm sorrryyy.Mummy hasli aani nighun geli.Thodya velaat aamhi pan gharaat aalo. Majhya bedroom madhech gelo directly. Aajji tikd... zopli hoti. Rashmi la bed var taakli aani baher jevan ghyaayla aalo. Jevan gheun aat madhe parat gelo tar hichi bad bad aaikun aajji uthi hoti.Aajji: hila zhalay tari kaay?Rashmi: tu chup chaap zop mhaataare.Mi: rashmi chup bas. Aajji tu zop.Tevdyaat mummy aali room madhe. Aajji aani mummy gappa marat baslya. Mala vaatla aata kaahi karayla. Nervousness. Doubt. These weren’t emotions Nidhi Sinha was particularly familiar with. If she had indeed once felt them, it was now too far in the past to remember. In every aspect of her day-to-day life, she came off as utterly confident… the confidence that comes from being repeatedly told that one is perfect. And perfect she certainly seemed to be. She was the sort of girl who was the dream bahu (daughter-in-law) for all the neighborhood aunties, but, at the same time, also the stuff of wet. "Linda stared. "You mean you and my husband?" Why not? It's also you and my husband!" Far out," Linda breathed. "I think Glenn had a thing for you, even before we were married. He's always looking at you and saying what a fine looking woman you are. But I never thought you would encourage him, or that he'd ever get the nerve to make a pass." Thank your brother for starting it all," Betty said. "I'm getting a little excited, thinking of Glenn. He's so strong and active. Tell me, Linda-- is he a. You must like being referred to as a girl or youwould have set him straight little buddy. Opps I guess I can't call youlittle buddy because then everyone will know you're a boy wearing girl'sclothes hahaha." Max laughs again."That's not funny; I was trying to tell him I was a boy. He said I had achoice between the one pair of shorts, a skirt, or dress. I didn't knowwhat to say. I mean look at me now I look like a girl, and a little girlat that."I notice Max is just smiling from ear to ear. "Yea.
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