He was serious, so very serious. I could see from the light shining in his eyes that he thought he had found something profound. "So why tell me? All ... will do is listen to you and sell you more wine." Who can I tell this to?" he asked. "My own kin are disgusted with me. My friends have only stayed because of the depth of my purse. And the priests..." He spit. "The priests are no help. So who could I turn to? And then I came by here, I saw you, and I saw something that could not be. Everything. I found out her name was Stella. Sure enough, around 8 am Stella knocked on my door. She came in and began to clean up.I should tell you something about Stella. She looked to be in her early fifties. Her hair was long and black. She had tied it in a ponytail. I look her over as she was working, what I could see she had a hot body. Stella got my place cleaned, I didn’t recognize the place. While she was there I saw her looking at me.A few days later I told her that I had some stuff that I need. " Roman now breaks free slowly and cooks dinner for her and the children. It was his night to cook. He puts together a half-assed plate of chicken parm. They children and Bailey eat, although reluctantly. After dinner, Roman puts the kids to bed and sits on the deck. Bailey finishes cleaning and comes to him outside. "Baby, what's wrong?" I don't know, I just feel...." "Feel what?" "Unwhole. I feel empty. I feel lost. I feel like..... I am very blessed, and I realize it. But is this the life we. So she is not a veteran. She always wears nighties. And she is not only a good cook but also a good singer.She liked boys very much. Bcoz she dont have one. I know from our family that she expected a boy everytime, but got gave her girls; it was the only sad thing about her. But she didnt try to stop pregnancy, she denied when she asked to do a surgey by her husband to stop pregnancy. Her husband didnt liked this. Oneday when I reached her house, i acnt find her at the kitchen. I searched.