”“Dad, that was when I was about ten. I’m sure a lot of things have changed.”“Nope. Just the golf carts and ice cream shop,” he laughed.... “Have you seen yourselves,” I asked.“Yes,” my mom said, laughing. “We look like raccoons. It’s okay. We have a week at the beach to get rid of our sunglass tan lines.”“I’m keeping mine,” my dad said.“Great. You have the Fillimore trial next Monday. I’m sure it will enhance your credibility.”“Thanks. Girls still at the beach?”“Last I checked.”“They. . though Tony heard nothing from Sonya.Sonya arrived in the UK at the end of February just before her birthday. She placed her two sons, Georg, and Karl, reluctantly, with their grandmother Kate. As her husband was attending a retreat recuperating from his ordeal “Down Under”.The first thing out of his daughter’s mouth, ‘Tony sweetie it’s been two months since we had that dreadful argument and you found out you are not Karl’s father. I need my “knight in shining armour” back, and that is a. She was obviously surprised to hear from me, but was friendly to talk to. After about 5 minutes of friendly chit chat she invited me to a cup of coffee in the close by coffee shop after office. With nothing better to do I agreed. So after the day of boring talk was over I caught a cab to the designated place. I was about 5 minutes early and settled down into a comfortable corner to wait. She appeared bang on time (highly unusual for the ladies) and I felt as if I had got a solid punch in my. It was that the man of the house would marry the woman who became a widow. So if the son died, the daughter-in-law would be the wife of father. If the father is not alive, she would marry the brother of her husband. If the brother is also not alive then her son would marry her. Otherwise, she could be claimed by anyone. After so many years, it is still in practice in remote villages. This is a story of Karan and his mom Shruti. Shruti used to live with her husband and son far from their ancient.