‘To Delhi.’ ‘How long have you stayed in Delhi?’ ‘For the past 15 or 16 years.’ I instantly know that she is not the real Purnima Bhat. Th... real Purnima belongs to Kashmir and has lived in Delhi only for the past five or six years. ‘But the website says that you belong to Kashmir?’ ‘I am originally form Kashmir but now settled in Delhi.’ “Shall we have a bath together?” “No I had a bath just before coming here.” I too had a bath just before her arrival. Like me she too has had a bath to prepare. One of my daughters has had an accident whilst on holiday in Cornwall. The girls had been staying with dad whilst they went to college over here. But two days ago I had received a message that Kerry had been injured. Nothing too serious, they said, but I should come over. Nick my driver is weaving through the traffic on the way down to the ‘West Country’ as he calls it, he says we should be there in about four hours. I don’t remember any big roads like this when I was here last. I remember the. " No. I'm glad you came. I... miss you, Laura. I never knew anyone like you."The tears kept rolling. They spilled off Jonelle's silken cheeks onto the table."It kills me to see you cry," Laura said. "I'd better leave."She hoped against hope to hear Jonelle say, No, don't leave. Stay. Stay with me tonight. But Jonelle nodded, slowly, resignedly.In the livingroom, Jonelle was still silently crying, the big tears turning her cheeks slick and wet. Laura couldn't resist reaching for her as she tried. "Do not turn around." A huge smile forms on my face when I hear the familiar voice. "I guess that note doesn't say what I thought it said." I say while turning to greet her as she pulls open the shower curtain. "I said don't turn around." "Okay, Miss Bossy Pants." She gets in the shower behind me, I can feel her breasts pressed against my back as she stands on her tippy toes to look over my shoulder. "Mmmm, I see you woke up ready to go." Pressed against my back she wraps her left arm around my.