It took a week to get the funeral arrangements taken care of and get my lawyers involved in all of the money transactions. I spent a lot of my time ke...ping an eye on Travis. I found out real quick, he was still smoking weed and he was always on his cell. I over heard one conversation, he was telling the other person he was almost out. He told him that he would probably be going to his mom’s house after the funeral and wanted him to bring his jeep there, he would get back in touch with him. As. It had been a mistake to try and get that time alone with Grace so she’d begin to think of him as her boyfriend. He should’ve known the Italian bitch would say something. She’d humiliated him and then he hadn’t been able to think straight.Oh, here was his stop. Right. Men are in charge of women by what Allah has given one over the other. He was gonna make that work. Women are deficient in intellect - narrated Abu Said Al-Khudri.“Hi,” Grace smiled at Mohammad as he came into the cafeteria, which. I looked around but couldn't see him at any of the tables. I was a little relieved. I sat down on one of the high stool-chairs at a little table in the corner and ordered a French vanilla coffee, and set myself to the task of breathing normally and slowing my heart rate.I managed to pull my hands apart from their death grip on my purse just as the waitress arrived with my coffee. I smiled up at her and thanked her, and immediately wrapped my hands around the hot mug. At that moment I needed the. I was surprised to know that it was a wrong number and I was asking the payment from a wrong person. I quickly apologized and sent a sorry message. The reply from the other side complimented my decency and asked details about me and my work. After giving all my details, I asked for the person’s name that I was unintentionally troubling all these days. The reply was: I m Anita, a school teacher, staying in Borivali. That day on we started exchanging messages which included, jokes, sentimental.