Tom and Martha were sitting there patiently, but that wasn’t the surprise. The surprise was their appearance. Never before or since have I ever seen...two more beautiful tigers. Obviously, they had been brushed and groomed till their coats truly glistened.Stepping back, I motioned for them to come in; their human companions, who had undoubtedly knocked on the door, were already out of sight. “Sweetie, come and look at these two!”The two huge cats sat side by side in their classic house-cat pose. Mr. Brown is a former coach and even back then was telling me the same thing. I didn’t listen, before.” Coach Fontana looked up at Mr. Brown, who was standing behind the kneeling team members. “I’ll bet it was like trying to convince a brick wall to move, wasn’t it, Mr. Brown?” The other coaches in the room all politely laughed while he just smiled and nodded.“You guys who were having trouble with your grades are to go with Mr. Brown, who, along with a few members of the honor society, has. Extremely sorry”This is how our conversation started with him. His name was Chirag(Name changed). He was from bangalore. He was working for a renowned MNC. We chatted in gtalk and he gave me mental support which i never can forget. He was a very nice person. He had become my close friend. Except in Gtalk we never spoke. He never asked for my number or anything. He shared so many things and i too. he loved her gal very much. I could feel it. I can say all these readers I never met such a guy. He unlocks the door and walks into the kitchen to find Molly in her wheelchair in a flimsy nightgown. She pours him a cup of coffee and wheels herself to sit beside him at the table. Ed leans over and kisses her on the cheek. Molly, seeing the sad look on his face bursts out crying, "He did it, didn't he, Ed? I told Sara I bet he would do it. She is over at our house waiting for him to come home. I'll call her." Ed listens as Molly calls Sara, "Sara, he did it, hun. You might want to come home.