It was black and profoundly bitter as in the local style but it felt wonderful sliding down my throat. For a moment I imagined myself in the apartment...of an old girlfriend sitting down to one of her fantastic cups of Joe. But Sheena was not like that vision from my past in any way. Sheena was more beautiful, more fierce, and far sweeter. Sheena was a woman princes combed their realms in hopes of finding. Sheena was like every best dream personified. After we finished eating, Sheena placed the. Ami tai bhabchhilam, amader Atanu r mundi ta to bheja pant er upar theke eto pariskar dekha jay na..Maa- “amar mone hay chmrar bhitare atke na thakay or alpo bayasey mundir size ta khub baro hoye gechhe..”Boudi – “Ta tomra or chamra ta katiye dile keno go? O kono apatti kare ni?”Maa – “Or ta kata hoyechhe bachhor tinek age.. takhan or bayas baro. Or chamra ta ekdam namto na.Boudi – “Tumi ki kore jante parle?Maa – “Ar bolis na. Amader barite kaaj korte asto ek didi. Se amake pray bolto tomar. My phone kept on ringing over and over as I sat by the window looking outside at the gloomy sky. I knew who it was; it was the same person who constantly called non-stop. I wish he’d just stop. As if the caller knew what I just wished for, the phone went quiet. I sighed and put my head between my knees and closed my eyes trying to ignore the dagger-like pain that shot through my heart making it hard to breathe. Three months ago, Douglas told me that his grandfather was sickly andbedridden,. It was late, around 23:30 and dark, the guy was still giving the bullshite but I found myself fantasising about watching a stranger that I didn’t even like fuck my wife. At every opportunity I found myself complimenting my wife in front of him, when she left the table I would turn the subject to her, I even asked her to take a turn going to the bar so I could talk about her, then he finally paid her a compliment himself, saying she looked very pretty in her short dress. It was at that point.