"What? What me too?" The lipstick, Steve," she said, angrily, "Therapy, huh? Yeah, my exused to get the same kind of therapy. I guess I was wrong abou... you."She turned to walk away."Wait," I said. "It's not what you think. Believe me, it's not." Oh really," she snarled. "What is it then?" This is really, really private," I said, with tears in my eyes. "Idon't want to talk about it on the street. Please believe me."I must have convinced her with my tears. She said softly, "I live on75th and. The three remaining sisters were put "off limits" to him but each one of them managed to bypass that with ease after the father cooled off. He was taking care of his two small daughters financially through their grandmother and the girl's grandfather kept his cool because of his monetary support and the fact his "Uncle Vinnie" sort of ran the entire Bronx East of the Grand Concourse.Sal's parents were traditional Italian immigrants and they brought Sal up to be a good boy but they looked the. Then since we both were tired we went to sleep on the bed.On saturday in early morning around 6:30 she woke me up and put me to the bath ,i said we will enjoy the saturday at home only but she told that i want to take you to special place.So we prepared and she took me to the temple i said to her that “janhavi what a start to the day”. Then we went to temple ,prayed to god for our families. Then the pujari given us the ashirwad as we were husband and wife ,she was so shy that quickly went out. I would still go and have a few drinks with Pete and his girl Sandy, but I didn’t make a run at any of the available ladies. Pete even asked me one night if I was okay. He said he had never seen me not chasing some girl. I just told him I was taking a break for awhile but that I would get back into the battle soon. Sandy didn’t believe a word I said, she could tell that I had something on my mind. Shannon and I met for lunch on Wednesday at our little deli shop. I was trying to think of another.