I noticed right away that the bartenders were not as glib with local gossip as I was used to encountering, and I finally worked out that it was becaus... they were afraid of spies from the local crime bosses. At the very minimum, a bartender who talked too much could find himself with a broken mirror the next day. That was too much money to take a chance for no good reason.There was one newspaper in town, a weekly, as most were, that was not afraid to name names, times, and places, but most of. I picked that and she gift wrapped it and I was confident that would at the minimum break the ice.Seven o’clock couldn’t come fast enough. I was ready to go two hours before I had to leave. I went over my hair, the shave and my cologne. I went and bought the cologne I used to wear. The last bottle I had I just left behind in my old house in the medicine cabinet. I was pacing in my room, clutching the ring in one hand, the necklace in the other. The clock struck six thirty and I bolted. I still. Having her around more often would be tricky, unless she was around allof the time. Did I really want that? If I was honest I had thoughtabout it a lot and the answer was that I did. I thought that Melissawanted it to but was too afraid to admit it. Maybe I needed to give hera shove.I went to my meeting and on the way back I recalled something that Juliehad said. I gave her a call."Hi Julie. Hope that you are okay."She told me the story about the gossip and I told her that the womanmust. She –said leave me,I –leaved her and asking againShe –stop asking me I don’t know anything.I –then why you laughingShe –just casually.Ok leave it, I’m leaving Hyderabad tomorrow, bye and I leaved her house. She not spoke anything tome. Next day I reached Hyderabad after 2 weeks I received a message from unknown number(UN)UN –hi, How are you??I –how is this?UN –identify?I –searched in truecaller, it’s shown Yadaiah 2. I asked is it YadaiahUN –yes how came you know?I –searched in truecallerUN.