Rewrite the main family as aliens trying to blend in with humans

“The All-American Slurp”
by Lensey Namioka

The first time our family was invited out to dinner in America, we disgraced ourselves
while eating celery. We had emigrated to this country from China, and during our early days here
we had a hard time with American table manners.
In China we never ate celery raw or any other kind of vegetable raw. We always had to
disinfect the vegetables in boiling water first. When we were presented with our first relish tray,
the raw celery caught us unprepared.
We had been invited to dinner by our neighbors, the Gleasons. After arriving at the
house, we shook hands with our hosts and packed ourselves into a sofa. As our family of four sat
stiffly in a row, my younger brother and I stole glances at our parents for a clue as to what to do
next.
Mrs. Gleason offered the relish tray to Mother. The tray looked pretty, with its tiny red
radishes, curly sticks of carrots, and long, slender stalks of pale green celery. “Do try some of the
celery, Mrs. Lin,” she said. “It’s from a local farmer, and it’s sweet.”
Mother picked up one of the green stalks, and Father followed suit. Then I picked up a
stalk, and my brother did too. So there we sat, each with a stalk of celery in our right hand.
Mrs. Gleason kept smiling. “Would you like to try some of the dip,
Mrs. Lin? It’s my own recipe: sour cream and onion flakes, with a
dash of Tabasco sauce.”
Most Chinese don’t care for dairy products, and in those
days I wasn’t even ready to drink fresh milk. Sour cream sounded
perfectly revolting. Our family shook our heads in unison.
Mrs. Gleason went off with the relish tray to the other guests, and
we carefully watched to see what they did. Everyone seemed to eat
the raw vegetables quite happily.
Mother took a bite of her celery. Crunch. “It’s not bad!”
she whispered.
Father took a bite of his celery. Crunch. “Yes, it is good,”
he said, looking surprised.
I took a bite, and then my brother. Crunch, crunch. It was
more than good; it was delicious. Raw celery has a slight sparkle, a
zingy taste that you don’t get in cooked celery. When Mrs. Gleason came around with the relish
tray, we each took another stalk of celery, except my brother. He took two.
There was only one problem: long strings ran through the length of the stalk, and they got
caught in my teeth. When I help my mother in the kitchen, I always pull the strings out before
slicing celery.
I pulled the strings out of my stalk. Z-z-zip, z-z-zip. My brother followed suit. Z-z-zip, z-zzip. To my left, my parents were taking care of their own stalks. Z-z-zip, z-z-zip, z-z-zip.
Suddenly I realized that there was dead silence except for our zipping. Looking up, I saw that the
eyes of everyone in the room were on our family. Mr. and Mrs. Gleason, their daughter Meg,
who was my friend, and their neighbors the Badels—they were all staring at us as we busily
pulled the strings off our celery.
That wasn’t the end of it. Mrs. Gleason announced that dinner was served and invited us
to the dining table. It was lavishly covered with platters of food, but we couldn’t see any chairs
around the table. So we helpfully carried over some dining chairs and sat down. All the other
guests just stood there. Mrs. Gleason bent down and whispered to us, “This is a buffet dinner.
You help yourselves to some food and eat it in the living room.”
Our family beat a retreat back to the sofa as if chased by enemy soldiers. For the rest of
the evening, too mortified to go back to the dining table, I nursed a bit of potato salad on my
plate. 
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mukhya parivaar ko phir se likhen kyonki aliens manushyon ke saath mishran karne kii koshish kar rahe hai

"ol-american slarap"
Lensey Namioka dwaara

pehali baar hamaare parivaar ko america main raat ke khaane ke liye aamantrit kiya gaya tha, hamane khud ko apamaanit kiya
ajwine khate samay.ham china se is desh main aa gaye the, or hamaare shuruaati dinon ke dauraan yahan
hamaare paas america teble manurs ke saath ek kathin samay tha.
china main hamane kabhi bhi ajwine kachche yaa kisi anya prakaar kii sabji kachi nahin khai.hamen hameshaa karnaa tha
pehle ubalte pani main subjiyon ko keetanurahit karen.jab hamen apni pehali rilish trey ke saath prastut kiya gaya,
kachche ajwine ne hamen anachaahe pakadaa.
hamen apane padosiyon, da glison dwaara raat ke khaane ke liye aamantrit kiya gaya tha.par pahunchane ke baad
house, hamane apane mejabaanon ke saath haath milaayaa or khud ko ek sofe main pack kiya.chaar ke hamaare parivaar ke rup main
ek pankti main kathor rup se, mere chote bhai or maine apane mata -pita ko ek suraag ke liye chura liya ki kya karnaa he
aglaa.
shrimati glison ne maa ko rilish trey kii peshkash kii.trey sundar lag rahi thi, iske chote laal ke saath
muuli, gaajar kii ghunghraale chaden, or lambey, patale hare ajwine ke patale danthal.“kuch kii koshish karo
ajwine, shrimati lin, ”usne kaha."yah ek sthaneey kisaan se he, or yah meetha he."
maan ne hare danthal main se ek ko uthaaya, or pita ne suut kaa paalan kiya.phir maine uthaaya
danthal, or mere bhai ne bhi kiya.to vahaan ham baithe, prayek ko apane daahine haath main ajwine ke danthal ke saath.
shrimati glison muskuraate rahe."kya aap kuch dubkee aazmaana chahenge,
shrimati lin?yah meraa apana nuskhaa he: khatta kriim or pyaaj ke guchchhe, ek ke saath
tabasco sos kaa dasha. ”
adhikansh chini deyari utpaadon kii dekhbhaal nahin karte hai, or un main
din main taaja doodh pine ke liye taiyaar nahin tha.khatta kriim lag rahaa tha
puri tarah se vidroh.hamaare parivaar ne hamaare sir ko hilaa diya.
shrimati glison anya mehmaanon ke liye Relish trey ke saath chali gayi, or
hamane dhyaan se dekha ki unhone kya kiya.har koi khaane ke liye lag rahaa tha
kachi subjiyan kaaphi khushi se.
maan ne apane ajwine kaa ek tukdaa liya.crunch."ye bura nahin he!"
vah fusfusai.
pita ne apni ajwine kaa ek tukdaa liya.crunch."haan, yah acha he,"
unhone kaha, aashcharyachakit lag rahi he.
maine ek kaat liya, or phir mere bhai.crunch, crunch.vah tha
achche se zyada;yah bahut swaadisht tha.kachche ajwine main thodi chamak he, e
zingy swaad jo aapako pake hue ajwine main nahin miltaa he.jab shrimati glison ke saath ghoomane ke saath aayaa
trey, ham prayek ne apane bhai ko chhodkar, ajwine kaa ek or danthal liya.vah do le gaya.
keval ek samasya thi: lambey taar danthal kii lambaai ke madhyam se chale, or ve mil gaye
mere daanton main pakadaa gaya.jab main apni maan ko rasoi main madad karata hum, to main hameshaa pehle taar khinchataa hum
slising ajwine.
maine apane danthal se strings ko baahar nikaala.Z-z-zip, z-z-zip.mere bhai ne suut kiya.Z-z-zip, z-zzip.meri bain ore, mere mata -pita apane swayan ke danthal kii dekhbhaal kar rahe the.Z-z-zip, z-z-zip, z-z-zip.
achaanak mujhe ehsaas hua ki hamaari ziping ko chhodkar mrit chuppi thi.upar dekhte hue, maine dekha ki
kamare main sabhi kii ankhen hamaare parivaar par thim.mistar and misses glison, unki beti meg,
jo meraa dost tha, or unke padosi badels the - ve sabhi hamen ghur rahe the jaise ki ham bas se
hamaare ajwine se taar khinch liya.
yah iskaa ant nahin tha.shrimati glison ne ghoshnaa kii ki raat kaa khaanaa parosa gaya or hamen aamantrit kiya gaya
dining teble par.yah bhavy rup se bhojan ke plater ke saath cover kiya gaya tha, lekin ham kisi bhi kursiyon ko nahin dekh sakate the
teble ke aasapaas.isliye ham madad se kuch bhojan kursiyon par le gaye or baith gaye.anya sabhi
mehmaan bas vahiin khadey the.shrimati glison neeche jhuk gai or hamen fusfusaaye, “yah ek bufe dinar he.
aap apane aap ko kuch khaane main madad karte hai or ise living room main khate hai. ”
hamaare parivaar ne sofe par ek retreat ko haraa diya jaise ki dushman ke sainikon dwaara peechha kiya gaya ho.baaki ke liye
shaam ko, dining teble par waapas jane ke liye bahut giravat ai, maine apane par aalu kaa salad kaa ek sa nurse kiya
thali.
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pehali baar jab hamaare parivaar ko prithvi par raat ke khaane ke liye aamantrit kiya gaya tha, to hamane ajwine khate samay khud ko apamaanit kiya.ham apane ghar ke grah se prithvi par pahunche the, or hamaare shuruaati dinon ke dauraan, hamaare paas maanav teble shishtachar ke saath ek kathin samay tha.

hamaare grah par waapas, hamane kabhi bhi ajwine ko kaccha yaa kisi anya prakaar kii sabji kachi nahin khai.hamen hameshaa pehle ek vishesh videshi samaadhaan main subjiyon ko keetanurahit karnaa padaa.jab hamen prithvi par apni pehali rilish trey ke saath prastut kiya gaya tha, to kachche ajwine ne hamen aprastut pakadaa.

hamen apane maanav padosiyon, da glison dwaara raat ke khaane ke liye aamantrit kiya gaya tha.unke ghar par pahunchane ke baad, hamane asthaayee rup se apane mejabaanon ke saath haath milaayaa or khud ko ek sofe par nichod liya.jaisaa ki chaar kaa hamaara videshi parivaar ek pankti main sakhti se baitha tha, mere chote videshi bhai -bahan or maine apane videshi mata -pita kii jhalak chori ke liye ek suraag ke liye churaayaa ki aage kya karnaa he.

shrimati glison ne meri maa ko rilish trey kii peshkash kii.trey pechida lag rahi thi, iske chote laal muuli, gaajar kii ghunghraale chaden, or lambey, patale hare ajwine ke lambey, patale danthal ke saath."kuch ajwine kii koshish karo, shrimati lin," usne kaha."yah ek sthaneey kisaan se he, or yah swaadisht mana jaataa he."

meri maan ne hare danthal main se ek ko uthaaya, or mere pita ne suut kiya.phir maine ek danthal uthaaya, or mere bhai -bahan ne bhi kiya.to vahaan ham baithe, prayek ne apane videshi haathon main ajwine ke danthal ke saath.

shrimati glison muskuraate rahe."kya aap kuch dubkee, shrimati lin kii koshish karnaa chahenge? yah meraa apana nuskhaa he: khatta kriim or pyaaj ke guchchhe, tabasco sos ke dasha ke saath."

aliens ke rup main, ham deyari utpaadon kaa seven karne ke aadi nahin the, or un shuruaati prithvi ke dinon main, ham taaja doodh pine ke liye bhi taiyaar nahin the.khatta kriim hamaare liye puri tarah se pratikaarak lag rahaa tha.hamaare videshi parivaar ne hamaare sir ko hilaa diya.

shrimati glison anya mehmaanon kii seva karne ke liye rilish trey ke saath chali gayi, or hamane dhyaan se dekha ki unhone kya kiya.har koi kachi subjiyon ko kaaphi khushi se khaane ke liye lag rahaa tha.

meri maan ne uski ajwine kaa ek tukdaa liya.crunch."ye bura nahin he!"vah fusfusai.

mere pita ne apane ajwine kaa ek tukdaa liya.crunch."haan, yah acha he," unhone kaha, aashcharyachakit dekh rahe hai.

maine ek kaat liya, or phir mere bhai -bahan.crunch, crunch.yah achche se adhik tha;yah ajeeb tarah se swaadisht tha.kachche ajwine kaa ek anokhaa swaad tha, ek zingi swaad jise hamane pake hue ajwine ke saath saamana nahin kiya tha.jab shrimati glison phir se rilish trey ke saath ain, to ham prayek ne mere bhai -bahan ko chhodkar ajwine kaa ek or danthal liya.unhone do liya.

haalanki, ek samasya thi: lambey taar danthal kii lambaai se guzarate the, or ve hamaare videshi daanton main funs gaye.jab main apni maa ko rasoi main sahaayta karata hum, to main hameshaa ajwine ko kaatane se pehle strings ko hataa detaa hum.

maine apane danthal se strings ko baahar nikaala.Z-z-zip, z-z-zip.mere bhai -bahan ne suut kiya.Z-z-zip, z-z-zip.meri bain ore, mere mata -pita apane swayan ke danthal kii dekhbhaal kar rahe the.Z-z-zip, z-z-zip, z-z-zip.

achaanak, mujhe ehsaas hua ki hamaari ziping dhvaniyon ko chhodkar mrit chuppi thi.upar dekhte hue, maine dekha ki kamare main sabhi kii ankhen hamaare videshi parivaar par thik ho gai thim.mistar and misses glison, unki beti meg, jo mere dost the, or unke maanav padosi, badels - ve sabhi hamen ghur rahe the kyonki hamane apane ajwine se taron ko bas se hataa diya tha.

yah iskaa ant nahin tha.shrimati glison ne ghoshnaa kii ki raat kaa khaanaa parosa gaya or hamen dining teble par aamantrit kiya gaya.yah bhavy rup se bhojan ke plater ke saath cover kiya gaya tha, lekin ham mej ke chaaron ore koi bhi kursiyaan nahin dekh sakate the.isliye, yah sochakar ki ham madadgaar ho rahe the, hamane kuch dining kursiyon ko chalaaya or baith gaye.anya sabhi maanav mehmaan bas vahiin khadey the, hairaan the.shrimati glison neeche jhuk gai or hamen fusfusaate hue kaha, "yah ek bufe dinar he. aap apane aap ko kuch khaane main madad karte hai or ise living room main khate hai."

sharminda or jagah se baahar mahasoos karte hue, hamaara parivaar jaldi se sofe par waapas aa gaya jaise ki khatre se bhaag rahaa he.shaam ke baaki hisson ke liye, dining teble par lautne ke liye bahut adhik giravat ai, maine ajeeb tarah se apni plate par aalu ke salad par thodaa sa nibal kiya, maanav mehmaanon ke saath mishran karne kii puri koshish kii.
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mukhya parivaar ko phir se likhen kyonki aliens manushyon ke saath mishran karne kii koshish kar rahe hai

"ol-american slarap"
Lensey Namioka dwaara

pehali baar hamaare parivaar ko america main raat ke khaane ke liye aamantrit kiya gaya tha, hamane khud ko apamaanit kiya
ajwine khate samay.ham china se is desh main aa gaye the, or hamaare shuruaati dinon ke dauraan yahan
hamaare paas america teble manurs ke saath ek kathin samay tha.
china main hamane kabhi bhi ajwine kachche yaa kisi anya prakaar kii sabji kachi nahin khai.hamen hameshaa karnaa tha
pehle ubalte pani main subjiyon ko keetanurahit karen.jab hamen apni pehali rilish trey ke saath prastut kiya gaya,
kachche ajwine ne hamen anachaahe pakadaa.
hamen apane padosiyon, da glison dwaara raat ke khaane ke liye aamantrit kiya gaya tha.par pahunchane ke baad
house, hamane apane mejabaanon ke saath haath milaayaa or khud ko ek sofe main pack kiya.chaar ke hamaare parivaar ke rup main
ek pankti main kathor rup se, mere chote bhai or maine apane mata -pita ko ek suraag ke liye chura liya ki kya karnaa he
aglaa.
shrimati glison ne maa ko rilish trey kii peshkash kii.trey sundar lag rahi thi, iske chote laal ke saath
muuli, gaajar kii ghunghraale chaden, or lambey, patale hare ajwine ke patale danthal.“kuch kii koshish karo
ajwine, shrimati lin, ”usne kaha."yah ek sthaneey kisaan se he, or yah meetha he."
maan ne hare danthal main se ek ko uthaaya, or pita ne suut kaa paalan kiya.phir maine uthaaya
danthal, or mere bhai ne bhi kiya.to vahaan ham baithe, prayek ko apane daahine haath main ajwine ke danthal ke saath.
shrimati glison muskuraate rahe."kya aap kuch dubkee aazmaana chahenge,
shrimati lin?yah meraa apana nuskhaa he: khatta kriim or pyaaj ke guchchhe, ek ke saath
tabasco sos kaa dasha. ”
adhikansh chini deyari utpaadon kii dekhbhaal nahin karte hai, or un main
din main taaja doodh pine ke liye taiyaar nahin tha.khatta kriim lag rahaa tha
puri tarah se vidroh.hamaare parivaar ne hamaare sir ko hilaa diya.
shrimati glison anya mehmaanon ke liye Relish trey ke saath chali gayi, or
hamane dhyaan se dekha ki unhone kya kiya.har koi khaane ke liye lag rahaa tha
kachi subjiyan kaaphi khushi se.
maan ne apane ajwine kaa ek tukdaa liya.crunch."ye bura nahin he!"
vah fusfusai.
pita ne apni ajwine kaa ek tukdaa liya.crunch."haan, yah acha he,"
unhone kaha, aashcharyachakit lag rahi he.
maine ek kaat liya, or phir mere bhai.crunch, crunch.vah tha
achche se zyada;yah bahut swaadisht tha.kachche ajwine main thodi chamak he, e
zingy swaad jo aapako pake hue ajwine main nahin miltaa he.jab shrimati glison ke saath ghoomane ke saath aayaa
trey, ham prayek ne apane bhai ko chhodkar, ajwine kaa ek or danthal liya.vah do le gaya.
keval ek samasya thi: lambey taar danthal kii lambaai ke madhyam se chale, or ve mil gaye
mere daanton main pakadaa gaya.jab main apni maan ko rasoi main madad karata hum, to main hameshaa pehle taar khinchataa hum
slising ajwine.
maine apane danthal se strings ko baahar nikaala.Z-z-zip, z-z-zip.mere bhai ne suut kiya.Z-z-zip, z-zzip.meri bain ore, mere mata -pita apane swayan ke danthal kii dekhbhaal kar rahe the.Z-z-zip, z-z-zip, z-z-zip.
achaanak mujhe ehsaas hua ki hamaari ziping ko chhodkar mrit chuppi thi.upar dekhte hue, maine dekha ki
kamare main sabhi kii ankhen hamaare parivaar par thim.mistar and misses glison, unki beti meg,
jo meraa dost tha, or unke padosi badels the - ve sabhi hamen ghur rahe the jaise ki ham bas se
hamaare ajwine se taar khinch liya.
yah iskaa ant nahin tha.shrimati glison ne ghoshnaa kii ki raat kaa khaanaa parosa gaya or hamen aamantrit kiya gaya
dining teble par.yah bhavy rup se bhojan ke plater ke saath cover kiya gaya tha, lekin ham kisi bhi kursiyon ko nahin dekh sakate the
teble ke aasapaas.isliye ham madad se kuch bhojan kursiyon par le gaye or baith gaye.anya sabhi
mehmaan bas vahiin khadey the.shrimati glison neeche jhuk gai or hamen fusfusaaye, “yah ek bufe dinar he.
aap apane aap ko kuch khaane main madad karte hai or ise living room main khate hai. ”
hamaare parivaar ne sofe par ek retreat ko haraa diya jaise ki dushman ke sainikon dwaara peechha kiya gaya ho.baaki ke liye
shaam ko, dining teble par waapas jane ke liye bahut giravat ai, maine apane par aalu kaa salad kaa ek sa nurse kiya
thali.</s>
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pehali baar jab hamaare parivaar ko prithvi par raat ke khaane ke liye aamantrit kiya gaya tha, to hamane ajwine khate samay khud ko apamaanit kiya.ham apane ghar ke grah se prithvi par pahunche the, or hamaare shuruaati dinon ke dauraan, hamaare paas maanav teble shishtachar ke saath ek kathin samay tha.

hamaare grah par waapas, hamane kabhi bhi ajwine ko kaccha yaa kisi anya prakaar kii sabji kachi nahin khai.hamen hameshaa pehle ek vishesh videshi samaadhaan main subjiyon ko keetanurahit karnaa padaa.jab hamen prithvi par apni pehali rilish trey ke saath prastut kiya gaya tha, to kachche ajwine ne hamen aprastut pakadaa.

hamen apane maanav padosiyon, da glison dwaara raat ke khaane ke liye aamantrit kiya gaya tha.unke ghar par pahunchane ke baad, hamane asthaayee rup se apane mejabaanon ke saath haath milaayaa or khud ko ek sofe par nichod liya.jaisaa ki chaar kaa hamaara videshi parivaar ek pankti main sakhti se baitha tha, mere chote videshi bhai -bahan or maine apane videshi mata -pita kii jhalak chori ke liye ek suraag ke liye churaayaa ki aage kya karnaa he.

shrimati glison ne meri maa ko rilish trey kii peshkash kii.trey pechida lag rahi thi, iske chote laal muuli, gaajar kii ghunghraale chaden, or lambey, patale hare ajwine ke lambey, patale danthal ke saath."kuch ajwine kii koshish karo, shrimati lin," usne kaha."yah ek sthaneey kisaan se he, or yah swaadisht mana jaataa he."

meri maan ne hare danthal main se ek ko uthaaya, or mere pita ne suut kiya.phir maine ek danthal uthaaya, or mere bhai -bahan ne bhi kiya.to vahaan ham baithe, prayek ne apane videshi haathon main ajwine ke danthal ke saath.

shrimati glison muskuraate rahe."kya aap kuch dubkee, shrimati lin kii koshish karnaa chahenge? yah meraa apana nuskhaa he: khatta kriim or pyaaj ke guchchhe, tabasco sos ke dasha ke saath."

aliens ke rup main, ham deyari utpaadon kaa seven karne ke aadi nahin the, or un shuruaati prithvi ke dinon main, ham taaja doodh pine ke liye bhi taiyaar nahin the.khatta kriim hamaare liye puri tarah se pratikaarak lag rahaa tha.hamaare videshi parivaar ne hamaare sir ko hilaa diya.

shrimati glison anya mehmaanon kii seva karne ke liye rilish trey ke saath chali gayi, or hamane dhyaan se dekha ki unhone kya kiya.har koi kachi subjiyon ko kaaphi khushi se khaane ke liye lag rahaa tha.

meri maan ne uski ajwine kaa ek tukdaa liya.crunch."ye bura nahin he!"vah fusfusai.

mere pita ne apane ajwine kaa ek tukdaa liya.crunch."haan, yah acha he," unhone kaha, aashcharyachakit dekh rahe hai.

maine ek kaat liya, or phir mere bhai -bahan.crunch, crunch.yah achche se adhik tha;yah ajeeb tarah se swaadisht tha.kachche ajwine kaa ek anokhaa swaad tha, ek zingi swaad jise hamane pake hue ajwine ke saath saamana nahin kiya tha.jab shrimati glison phir se rilish trey ke saath ain, to ham prayek ne mere bhai -bahan ko chhodkar ajwine kaa ek or danthal liya.unhone do liya.

haalanki, ek samasya thi: lambey taar danthal kii lambaai se guzarate the, or ve hamaare videshi daanton main funs gaye.jab main apni maa ko rasoi main sahaayta karata hum, to main hameshaa ajwine ko kaatane se pehle strings ko hataa detaa hum.

maine apane danthal se strings ko baahar nikaala.Z-z-zip, z-z-zip.mere bhai -bahan ne suut kiya.Z-z-zip, z-z-zip.meri bain ore, mere mata -pita apane swayan ke danthal kii dekhbhaal kar rahe the.Z-z-zip, z-z-zip, z-z-zip.

achaanak, mujhe ehsaas hua ki hamaari ziping dhvaniyon ko chhodkar mrit chuppi thi.upar dekhte hue, maine dekha ki kamare main sabhi kii ankhen hamaare videshi parivaar par thik ho gai thim.mistar and misses glison, unki beti meg, jo mere dost the, or unke maanav padosi, badels - ve sabhi hamen ghur rahe the kyonki hamane apane ajwine se taron ko bas se hataa diya tha.

yah iskaa ant nahin tha.shrimati glison ne ghoshnaa kii ki raat kaa khaanaa parosa gaya or hamen dining teble par aamantrit kiya gaya.yah bhavy rup se bhojan ke plater ke saath cover kiya gaya tha, lekin ham mej ke chaaron ore koi bhi kursiyaan nahin dekh sakate the.isliye, yah sochakar ki ham madadgaar ho rahe the, hamane kuch dining kursiyon ko chalaaya or baith gaye.anya sabhi maanav mehmaan bas vahiin khadey the, hairaan the.shrimati glison neeche jhuk gai or hamen fusfusaate hue kaha, "yah ek bufe dinar he. aap apane aap ko kuch khaane main madad karte hai or ise living room main khate hai."

sharminda or jagah se baahar mahasoos karte hue, hamaara parivaar jaldi se sofe par waapas aa gaya jaise ki khatre se bhaag rahaa he.shaam ke baaki hisson ke liye, dining teble par lautne ke liye bahut adhik giravat ai, maine ajeeb tarah se apni plate par aalu ke salad par thodaa sa nibal kiya, maanav mehmaanon ke saath mishran karne kii puri koshish kii.</s>
