Her unwashed brown hair was tangled all the way down to the frayed ends gathering around her shoulders. She was a mess and I felt a touch of remorse ...or my curt response. “Look,” I said finally; “I was out of line back there, and apologize.” Her sobbing diminished and she dropped her hands only to stare at her lap. “You look like you’ve been through a pretty rough time; why don’t you let me treat you to a burger or something . . .?” A slight smile briefly crossed her face, and we made eye. I had no idea what to do. I thought about going over to Beth’s and confronting her, telling her how much I loved her and asking her to be with me. But the more I thought about it, I was sure that was so unfair to Beth. If she had indeed met someone else, what a terrible position I would put her in. No matter how much it hurt, I had to back off. I decided to take a shower and go to bed. I really did not feel well. I skipped the next two Sundays at the in laws , keeping to myself. The last. Yet, it had been her own voluntary blurting out of the first treacherous and prideful words that had started it. If she was so quick to betray their treasured relationship out of pride how could she blame it on the fear of pain?No -- she could never quite regain the entire person that had been Palmyra Weston before that betrayal.For a while, it had consoled her to delude herself that her underlying motive in blatting out Terry's name was partly to punish Terry for having deserted her; breaking. .coming to point one day i had half day n she was having holiday still she had come to meet me so we was planning to go to movie so we came at my house to keep my bag so no one was at home n note was kept that mom n pop will come at late night so i went o take water for her as soon as i went in she came behind me n hugged me n said that she loves me a lot i was not shock still i turned back she started kissing on my lips n it was very long french kiss i loved it i got courage n i started.