I nestled on a bench in one of the city's parks, idling for what seemed to be hours. I was at a loss as to what would be my next step, and struggled ...ith the idea of prolonged unemployment and possible homelessness in the event Patrick would eventually cut ties.However, my downtrodden self-infliction was interrupted by a young woman bumbling through the plaza within the park. She was approaching one individual after another, each one rudely shunning her as she attempted to ask them a few. I don’t blame you and I’m glad we have talked about it. I want you to be happy with Lyn but I’m a little jealous.”I put my arm around her and kissed her. She responded as she always did. I knew from that moment on we would always be friends. I was looking towards the kitchen as we talked and saw shadows. This made me aware that Cherie was close enough to us that she could hear everything that we said. I also knew she would be happy because despite her appearance of not being concerned I knew. "Are you sure you want to try these today? Don't you want to save them for sometime more special?" Every time with you is special," I answered, thinking I was being unusually clever."Sweetie, I only promised you a quickie, remember?" Do you want me to go back to the house and get one of the other packs? What should I tell Mr. Oldham if he asks? That I picked up the wrong rubbers by mistake?" She must have seen that I was a little miffed at her for asking me if I remembered her promise was only. To bhabhi ko poori freedom mili hui thi.Ghar mein wo dono rehte bhi waise hi the, aur mazaak hassi se koi aitraaz nahi tha kisi ko. Aur wo dono mauj masti bhi khule-aam karte the. Waise is baat par bhi mujhe koi aitraaz nahi tha, ulta main to isi ki firaaq mein tha.Kuch din guzarne ke baad main unke comments sunne laga, double meaning baate sunne laga. Fir raat ko bhabhi ki cheekhen aur sisak sunne laga.Wo bhi aisi-waisi nahi poori zor zor ki cheekhen thi. Aur fir yahi wo din bhar baat karte.