The sound of children's laughter filled the fresh moist air as well as the sprinkling water from the nearby fountain. I couldn't help but have a smile plastered all over my face as I watched the cute little American children play around on the swings. "This place has always been a bundle of happiness for me," I heard Constance say. "Yes you are right. It's a very relaxing atmosphere around here." I replied eagerly. I heard her pass a soft chortle. "I used to bring Shehzad here to play when he was a small boy; much like that little boy over there." She told while gazing at a cute little blonde boy playing on the slide. "Oh," I exclaimed; so this is the place where Shehzad played as a child. It's so great that I got to know that today. But . . . . , "Um," my back stiffened and I felt my