I banged up my leg ... um; they took care of it at the emergency room. And I had a short hospital stay for my back. That was during the holidays. I've...returned to work ... not as a stew, but doing odd jobs where needed. But I'm really concerned about my back. I don't know if I can fly again. It really hurts, and well ... I don't know, but aren't back injuries serious?" Some are very serious, Katy, but why don't we have a look, eh?"Katy groaned as she removed her blouse, and took off her bra. Dorothy and Edna, two “senior” widows, are talking.Dorothy: “That nice George Johnson asked me out for a date. I know you went out with him last week, and I wanted to talk with you about him before I give him my answer.”Edna: “Well, I’ll tell you. He shows up at my house punctually at 7 pm, dressed like such a gentleman in a fine suit, and he brings me such beautiful flowers! Then he takes me downstairs and what’s there; a limousine, uniformed chauffeur and all. Then he takes me out for dinner;. This is your first time but after me you have to carry my responsibilities.” Vikas already destroyed my sole. I couldn’t walk normally and Manju was asking me to go garden and get flowers. That was crueler for me. Me “Vikas was also saying something about evening show what is that?” Manju smiled at me “evening show will show our exact place in the life out these men. I really want to curse the person who started this evening programme tradition.I went to garden. It was really hard to walk in. ‘A bit jumpy, aren’t you?’ she leans over my shoulder, the very edge of her body resting against mine. ‘It’s been a long day,’ she adds, topping off both glasses. We both rest back against the counter, looking up at the plain, round clock. It’s 10pm, and we’ll both be back through the doors at 7. ‘You still seeing?…’ she asks. ‘Sarah? Not anymore, no. You still with, uh, Ben?’ ‘Brad,’ she corrects me. ‘Ex-Brad.’ ‘Well cheers,’ she finally says aloud, leaning towards me. ‘To freedom…or.