“Okay,” I said. “Noon.” She nodded and disappeared down the corridor. I went in to see my soon to be pretty young wife; well, she was only twe...ty-nine.The next hours I sat with her, and she was conscious. But she wasn’t allowed to speak. I did hold her hand a lot; well, there were bathroom breaks. She could eat, not regular food for sure; just whatever liquified calories came out of the tubes she was attached to. I felt guilty that I had eaten before I came to see her.Her doctor, my ex-wife’s. ’ ‘For waking me. You woke me, didn’t you.’ ‘Rabbit…Rabbit woke you. I only help a little, help find you.’ He continued softly stroking, frowning slightly, as if he did not wish to speak…or did not like the topic. ‘But you told him, didn’t you? You wanted your sister with you, and you fought for what you wanted. I’m proud of you. You can thank Rabbit, too, if you like…’ ‘Don’t talk about him. He is quiet now. Maybe asleep.’ Michael paused, in his brushing, almost as if losing count. ‘He scares. My parents were enchanted with her.My mother now had a daughter to lavish the love on for the one she never had.My father could not keep his eyes off of her, he adored her. He would buy nice things for her.One Saturday he bought her an expensive pair of western boots because we were coming to their farm to spend the next weekend. There were no horses there.Fay had always been pretty, she became more and more beautiful as her pregnancy advanced.Fay had always been good in bed, she became perfect. I am nowhere going listen to her and I pulled her saree a little more up and left her saree, now my leg was under her saree touching her legs and I was feeling her legs now. It made her uncomfortable and she was unable to eat and she tried to take my leg out her saree and in the process she gave me way to move further up on her legs.Actually, initially she had her legs crossed but now her legs not crossed and I moved my leg up and now it was touching her thighs. I moved a little more up and.