Kintu hotht ekta sodbo holo dekhi ek dol lok amder kache hajir. O kono rokome tpo ta porte gelo. But vije chilo tai chire gelo..Vitore bra pore ni tai...ekdik beriye thklo.Lok gulo hindi te amder bollo ekhne je choda suru korechis. Dekh photo dekh.. Dekhlm ora amder photo tuleche. Ebr ora bollo amr bou ke oder dite hobe ora sara rat chude tarpor chere debe.. Ekotha sunie mou kadte thklo…Takhn ora bollo thik tahole ai chobi net e chere debe. Takhn ami mou ke bojhlm ora ja chai mene nao ekhne amder. “You can tell me later, that is if you like what decided you to move back here, however, when you said ‘hello’ this morning it reminded me of an incident some time back when I was riding”.“What was that?” she asked as she rubbed his thigh, something he wasn’t going to discourage. “I do a lot of cycling”, he began. “Some time back I was riding along one of the gravel tracks, it had been raining and there were a lot of puddles so I was riding a bit slower and it was then that I observed a woman. After 9 months, Sarah had asked me to move in with her. We met at a friend's place. She was playing piano while our friend's parents danced. I fell in love with her then and after 3 months of relentless pursuit she agreed to go out with me. Unlike me, Sarah lived alone. She had a decent job at a bank, retirement plan and owned a townhouse in a quiet suburb. At 29, she was also 10 years older than me. Four months later I invited her to see my mother. I knew the two women wouldn't like each. My mother took leave and looked after me for 10 days. After that she asked my aunt to take care of me. Every afternoon my aunt comes to my home and feed me. One afternoon after having food I started to vomit… I vomited all over my body.. On hearing the sound my aunt rushed and came to help me.. As I was not steady in walking my hand guided me to the bathroom.. All my dresses were full of food… She looked me pitifully and asked me to clean my clothes… I fainted and fell down… After some time.