It must have been happy hour or the bartender thought I was cute,either way it was strong enough to peel the rust off of a battleship and way too tast... to just have one. So I ordered another,and another,before long I felt myself needing to piss like a racehorse. I came back the bar a few minutes later and finished my drink,while my straw searched in earnest for the last drops of sweet booze I felt a massive kick..oh shit someone spiked my drink...I awoke to the clamor of cheer and yells,the bar. I sighed and looked to him my head still leaning back."Yes, can you tell me where the nearest florist is?"The day had finally arrived, and I went downstairs after showering and putting on my bathrobe. I arranged the sofa and covered it in a silk blanket. I put potted plants and cushions and then placed the lights. I got the camera and waited. I skimmed through my editions of 'Playboy,' for any other ideas I could get from the scenes they had set. I heard the sound of the shower spraying and. " The now seemingly old man said, stroking his moustache. "No worries, math runs in our family, our mother was a bioengineer and our father was a mathematician, so we're both fairly accustomed to it." And continuing his semi-interrogation, semi-old grandfather questioning in a family gathering "So it is just the two of you?" The commissioner asked."Yes, our father past away from cancer about eight years ago, and our mother died some time after." No real details about our mother's death were. Taki Sanju dekhte hi mujhe kiss karle aur apni bahon me le kar mujhe birthday wish kare. Par jesa maine socha tha, wesa bilkul bhi nhi hua. Sanju ne pura din mujhe dekha tak nhi. Wo mere pass mujhse milne tak nhi aaya. Maine shaam tak uska wait kiya par wo mujhse ek baar bhi milne ke liye nhi aaya.Mujhe ab us par sach me bahot gussa aa rha tha. Mujhe itna khadus Sanju ke hone ka bahot gandha lag rha tha. Fir maine college se ghar aa kar apne ghar aa gyi. Mujhe bahot gussa aa rha tha, tabhi.