Or maybe not, who knows. Either way, the plane left the ground, and her grip on the arm rest loosened. I day dreamed that she was squeezing my hand in...tead. I ran through a thousand different conversations I could start with her, but was having trouble working up the courage to speak. I realized after some time that I was looking directly at her, then looking away, then looking back, then away. Then I realized that she was looking at me, with an eyebrow raised. "I um... so, what are you doing. When he dropped her off at her home later, she gave him a nice but short kiss as she said goodbye. They were to leave for the cruise in six days.Bret was looking forward to going on the cruise with Sally. They would obviously be staying in the same cabin and that led to further thoughts of what would happen. This could be a great seven days and nights. There was something about her that told him he would remember this cruise for a long time.Bret phoned Sally and gave her his charge card number. What a waste of life?SIL: well and I don’t think so and it’s best not to have someone than to have someone who wants to get into your pants only.I: So, even you had same experience.SIL: Jiju, you should promise me that you will not tel anything to anyone.I: I promise. Your secrets are protected with me.Suddenly it started pouring heavily and by the time we reached the elevated highway back it was raining and the wind was too much.SIL: oh, it’s raining niceI: Hmmm it’s so romantic your friend. So he lived hard, building his life, not worrying about Religion and stuff, there would be time for that, time he’d spend mending fences. Yes he’d live half his live building and then half his life mending fences, or at least that was his plan. He paused again, silently strumming his guitar slowly looking at the faces around him. His light blue eyes seemed to immediately welcome anyone who would take the time to pause and truly see the old man. His eyes seemed to speak of a good, but hard life,.