"My best work."Taking note of the fact that he was busy chopping onions and peppers, I asked him, "Is it okay if I help myself?" He nodded enthusiasti...ally, and I used a metallic ladle to transfer a liberal quantity of the soup into a bowl. I carried the bowl over to a small round table in one corner of the kitchen, where Wendy and I shared a late-afternoon meal together every single weekday. As I waited for her to come back and join me, I began to slurp at the spicy soup – delicious as always. You didn’t think that way so I feel you are a good man. I too am human and I too have feelings. I thought to share my feelings with you. Her tears were flowing on her cheeks We both hugged from the front. She kept her face on my shoulder, we both were silent for a moment.I started caressing her hair now. I kissed on her forehead, cheeks and came and landed in lips. In beginning, she didn’t respond to my lips. In some time started to respond and we were eating one another’s tongue and drinking. .," she suddenly stopped talking as her eyes continued to gaze at the knife swinging in front of her. Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, "What arrrr... I wan... pleeeasss." Again her statement was left unfinished as her eyes were becoming glassy. Glassy and glazed as she watched the knife sway back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. Soon she just sat there with her eyes wide open and glassy staring at the knife. Suddenly the hand stabbed the knife into the aluminum sheet in. I just saw you there with your behindsticking up and I remembered what you had told me aboutpinching butts. It sure looked nice and inviting,” Toddsaid, as he laughed. “You can help me weed as punishment for your littledeed. Go get your work clothes on and come back. I willbe in the back yard as I will be finished here in frontbefore you get back.”Todd returned and got down beside me and we startedweeding and we made small talk as we worked. Every oncein a while Todd would say.