She paid utterly no attention to her cut feet and her bleeding. He sat her down in a chair while her eyes raced madly through the letter.She sat readi...g it over and over while Rod ran to get the first aid kit and treated her cuts, pulling shards of glass from her feet. Her cuts sterilized and bandaged, he swept then vacuumed the floor then paused, caught his breath and looked at his wife. She was still as pale as a plaster wall, the letter, read many times over, in her lap, her face vacant of. But are you sure it's what you want?" Absolutely. So are you up for it?" Check, please!" he called.He stopped by the corner market to pick up a bottle of wine, adding a box of chocolates just for the hell of it. He couldn't wait to get to Alicia's place, but he wanted to do things right. Despite her obvious willingness to go to bed with him, he figured she would appreciate his nod toward an evening of romance and not just sex. Alicia seemed to like a man who was willing to state his. Daali stopped herself from rolling her eyes. A man's viewpoint if ever I heard one. However, she knew now that he liked the idea of being the male-protector."Like you, I lost my husband...my other half. Over the past few months, it's been really....hard," Daali paused, looking for his reaction before continuing. "I need to survive somehow, while I'm looking for work. But talking to you made me forget about it for a little while." Daali's smile faded into a frown as she continued. "I can't. Phir mai apne rum me chale gaya .Ratme jab mai sone jara tha to takreeban 11:30 baje mujhe call aya waise mujhe to pata tha aunty ka call hai lekin thoda natak kiya kaun hai wagaira wagaira lekin . Phir badme me bola ha bolo aunty mai to aphi k bareme soch rha to boli mere bareme kya soch rha tha to maine bola bus aisehi to . Phir humne aise hi bat krna start ki aur . Phir badme maine bola aunty aap bhot sundar ho to boli kya accha laga tujhe to maine direct bola aunty apka figure bhot accha.