I thought you were going to die. The doctors told me that you did die, twice, on the operating table. Both times they were able to bring you back.’ ...��How long have I been out of it?’ I wanted to know. ‘Two days,’ she answered. ‘I haven’t left since you went into the emergency room. I just couldn’t.’ ‘I called your mother right after you went into surgery. We have been in constant contact ever since. Let me call her right now,’ she whispered. Taking her cell phone from her lap she punched in a. I was not a fan of Rahul and just gave him a short nod and went back to work. As I was bent over the table, my salwar opened up a bit and my cleavage was visible quite clearly. I forgot to cover, but Rahul did not skip it. He walked over to the table and sat on a chair on the other side of the table from me.“You like the melons, Rahul?” Khan asked. “Oh ya, I do Khan sahab”, he replied, “They look sweetest most delicious”. I was still cutting the fruit. Khan replied, “Oh they are. I had them and. ”“I know. But he hasn’t got it yet. Why did I check my office before I checked here? Thank God you are all right.”For a long time, they sat on the edge of the bed cradling each other. Then they talked and told their stories. They discussed the situation well into the night, the ribs forgotten on the kitchen counter. Rebecca alternated from passion to cold analysis. It was difficult to support Wesley in his battle when she was so involved in her own, both internal and external battle. At last. This is like a fairytale Christmas." Shh," he rumbled, as she turned to him and pressed her face between his chin and collarbone. "It's a ... what do you call it? An interlude, I think for all of us, and we're all pretty grateful for it. Thanksgiving wasn't ... Don't look the gift horse in the mouth. Next year will probably make up for it," and she heard the amusement in his voice."Gunny, I love you," she told him.Later, after the roast that Harry and Barb had brought over the day before was.