I woke at 5AM then rode the bike for two hours. I stopped had a biscuit for breakfast or some other kind of cholesterol bomb. After that I rode the bi...e home and took a hot shower. It was getting cold enough so that soon I would be stopping the breakfast out in exchange for a bowl of cereal. The ride from a warm restaurant back into the chill while sweaty would soon be unbearable.But somewhere in there I would squeeze a quick shower and be all dressed and ready for the day to begin. After. 5 saal ka baccha bhi tha woh baar baar mujhey dekh kar hans raha tha jise dekh main bhi hansne laga.Thodi der baad mujhey pata laga ki woh ek nai teacher hain. Karyakram khatm honey ke baad mausam bigad gaya aur light bhi chali gai. Main apni bike start karke ghar jane hi wala tha ki sir bole are GAURAV ja rahe ho madam ko ghar tak chod aao.Yaro ye woh hi madam thi jinko main hall me mila tha. Maine kaha kyon nahin sir .toh maine dekha ki madam ki aankho me ek ajev si masti thi. Madam bike par. Give me twenty minutes.’ ‘Will do. Meet you in the cabin in twenty minutes.’ AFter Rick goes into their bedroom, Mandi finishes what she was doing then she heads for the cabin where she starts the fireplace and changes into a black lacy nightgown. She sets up a picnic of cheese, crackers, apples, peanut butter, strawberries, blueberries, iced tea and apple juice in front of the fireplace. She turns the stereo on and sits in front of the fireplace to wait for Rick. Rick comes in and smiles. Chelsea was the perfect wife. We had been seeing one another for nearly a month since our initial meeting in the laundry room and still she was keeping it a secret from her mother until she felt the time was right. I had mentioned to friends that I was dating someone but still made excuses to avoid introducing her to them. I was not sure how they would react. To me Chelsea was a female. Caleb was an alter ego that ceased to exist, even for Chelsea it was a person she no longer recognized. Her.