I consoled her – touched her cheeks- soft as silk.. And looked inside her eyes and slowly gave a kiss on her lips. She closed her eyes and allowedme...to take her. I hugged her gave a slight squeeze and kissed her lips and kissed her cheeks and forehead. She rested her head and closed her face with her hands. I said am sorry- rachana said – she liked it and she does not mind it as however she is getting into a marraige with someone she does not love or has not seen him too. I said rachana it is. He had showered and shaved and gotten dressed in a pair of dark charcoal gray casual slacks and the light blue casual pull over shirt that he leaves here for those times he sleeps over. His hair was combed neatly and the gray at his temples made him look even more distinguished than ever. He was leaning against the door frame and sipped a cup of coffee. In his other hand he held another cup, steam swirled upward and it smelled heavenly. ?I thought you might be waking up about now, thought you. “What if it rained and you were walking to school in clothes? You’d get wet,” Dad shrugged. “You will have to toughen up, buttercup!” Dad chuckled. He said that my mother is used to changing clothes in the rain. He grinned at my mother and she nodded as if she remembered some inside joke.“Neither snow nor rain nor heat nor gloom of night stays these sluts from the swift completion of their appointed duties,” Dad said to my mother. Cherry laughed as if she remembered the quote. I could imagine. He touched me way, way deeper,” Chris said thinking of how deep Mr. P had been inside her. “I know it sounds corny, but I think in a very odd manner he touched my soul.” “You have a real problem don’t you?”Chris sighed deeply. “That sums it up pretty well. I know his spirit and I think I know what he is like in his heart, just not who he is. Even that sounds corny saying it.” “I wouldn’t say that. I am sure it will work out given enough time. But, now if you will excuse me,” he said beginning.