I didn’t mean to, and I know what we had and have is real, but at the moment I feel I need to give you your freedom. Your freedom to choose, that’... the only way that we’ll ever be able to be truly happy again.”By now Jill’s tears were in full flow, the small room filled by the sound of her sobs echoing off the plastered black walls as I prepared to say my closing piece.“Jill, baby, I hope with all my heart that you choose to want me still in your life. But that’s a decision only you can make.. She was poor and had many health problems. She lived on ground floor. When she saw Raj hurt and heard about our problems, she was kind to let us in and asked us to lift Raj upstairs to her one bedroom. I and Rekha with some difficulty hauled Raj up the stair case to bring him to aunty’s room.I and Rekha were very tired. We were full of sweat. There was no doctor available nearby and in any case, Rekha had some knowledge of medicine and first aid. She said, “His injuries are superficial. I think. I wrote most of them and hadn't copywritten them or taken any steps to protect them from being copied. I mentioned that to Karen and she said that would have to be done soon.It was late when we started back. Karen had me drive her new car. I had made this late trip this many times before. I was still pumped from playing and seeing my family happy and together. We dropped Marianne off and made sure she got inside safely. We then headed for our home and pulled into our garage and closing the. Your eyes pulled away reluctantly, to continue the sight-seeing journey they started. You took in my taut stomach and heaving tits, which were barely contained in half cups of lace. My nipples obvious as your eyes found them, causing them to excite even more and practically pierce their meager confinements. You followed the line of my delicate neck ever upward until, once more, our eyes met. What I saw there made my heart skip a beat. Gone was the selfless man that risked his own life to save.