Becky says to me, "You seem to keep on arriving here in the same simpleclothes. Is all you have these 'hospital pants and a hospital shirt'?Why don't ...ou have them get you regular clothes?"I regard her. "In the style like what you're wearing? I don't understandwhy?" Well you will look more normal?"I look at her and laugh a little. "Do you understand the customs of myhomeland? If you want hear this out, I will give you the basics? Becausewe don't talk much outside of the lessons."She nods back. The last thing I remembered beforewaking up here was..."I went to bed," I whispered in realization. "I'm dreaming."Though I was now sure that I was dreaming, I was still worried andconfused. This was unlike any dream I'd ever had before. Somehow, itfelt so real. A moment later, almost as if the figures in the fog hadbeen waiting for this realization, they began to step forward and emerge."Aunt Dora," I blurted out as soon as I recognized the person who steppedout of the fog. It was Aunt. I'm sure as hell not going inside.I caught up to her as she was fumbling with the lock on her front door and told her that we could talk on her front porch. I wasn't going inside.She nodded and opened her door. She tossed her book bag inside. Then she turned and before I had a clue about her intentions she grabbed the strap on my book bag, lifted me until I was on tip toes and jerked me inside effortlessly. I didn't even have time to swear at her!She threw me down on the floor on my stomach. Me – ‘Are there any other injuries?”Di – “No that’s it. Thanks. You continue your preparation. I will take care.”My head was down with disappointment. With no option, I sat back in my chair and continued studying. I looked at her casually and I felt her looks on me. I felt like she was observing me all this time. I grew cautious and focussed on my books without looking back at her.The next day, I was back from college. I moved into my room to get fresh. She was in front of the mirror. She was.
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