Her home was near that shop, daily I go there for smoking and she used to stand at her door. She was dazzling hot and sexy and the only thing I want t... do was to grab her in my arms. Time goes on and she started talking with me.‘hey sahil, you are looking handsome today ‘she said‘hey, thanks aditi but not as beautiful as you are ‘I replied. ‘don’t flirt with me I am a married woman and having two children ‘she said‘but you are hotter than any unmarried girl ‘I said‘my husband never appreciated. " She got her wallet out of her pocket, pulled the card out and gave it to her father. "I ordered some treats for Bozo off the Internet. Some Liver Biscotti. One of my friends says her dog goes crazy over it. Let me know when you get the bill and I'll pay you back." That's OK. I'll pay for anything up till today." Thank you, Daddy."She grabbed back on my arm and snuggled up to me as if everything was fine. I don't know. Maybe it was.I could see that John was taking it a lot harder than Jill. Corwin, what are you doing?’ The teacher’s sharp question broke through my oblivion. She wanted to know what I was doing. What was I doing? I looked down at the notepad in front of me only to find an extremely graphic, if somewhat crude, drawing staring back at me. I felt my face grow hot as I leaned over the desk in an effort to hide my work. ‘Bring it to me, now.’ It was not a request, it was a command. I desperately wanted to refuse, but I knew that would be a wasted effort. Slowly I rose. "Tell me about him," said Sangeeta. "What happened between those two?" Billy?" And Alison."I looked off, casting my mind back, and realised that the memories I hadof that back-story were in the third person. I didn't have the Alisonmemories that tied me intimately to the chain of events. Instead I hadmemories of conversations after the fact; snippets of tales of the goodtimes and bad times of "my sister." Those memories tied me into the roleof passive observer but seeing Billy again had still.