The only thing I know is that you are my love and I wanna be with you no matter what happens.K : Itna payar karte ho mujhse ?Me : Haan, paar isse bhi ...ai zayada.I hugged her and started crying “ I am sorry koel, I couldn’t be a good husband” by which she said “You may not be a perfect husband, but will you be my best wife ?” I got quite astonished hearing that.Me : Are you serious ?K : Haan, kyun ?Me : Par tum mereliye khud ko kyun chang karogee ? Yeh meri tarha kyun banna chahatee ho ?K :. .. ah ... What are you doing here? We're not married anymore; or are we? And how did you get in? I thought I locked up last night!" Oh, my Darling, Bill! I'm so very sorry that you had to go through all this. I never meant to hurt you, I just didn't think! I somehow became this other person, I do still love you more today than the day I met you. I somehow forgot that. Brad was attentive and always complimenting me. You did those things too, but you were supposed to; you were my husband. Being. We really only split them because we had so much space. But there is plenty of room for all of it in one room. Then we can fix a second guest room in stall five. It's only temporary, Brian. We don't want to displace your private space." She kissed me and I tasted honey on her lips. I had to make sure I'd licked them clean."Since it's temporary—at the moment—why don't we just set up a bed in the library and not move anything," I suggested. "Making up a special room might put undue pressure on. The bottle on the side table only had a splash left in it and Mattie could barely keep her eyes open as she poured the dregs into her glass. She yawned, stretched and decided that it was time for bed. As she automatically picked up the few things lying on her bedroom floor to put them away, (her used knickers, chewed by Bob, a vibrator she'd used to tease him, the six-inch heels he liked her to wear... He was five foot four...) she began to think about what she would wear for her second 'date'.