I read that simple text, those nineteen words, dozens of times throughout the remainder of the day. “I’ll never forget it” -- that was a nice ph...ase to hear, and lined up nicely with my own feelings. But the added clause “or you” had a certain finality to it, an undercurrent that made it seem that even though I wouldn’t be forgotten, I was firmly in Riley’s past.My logical brain told me I was overthinking those 19 simple words, that Riley probably answered the text in a hurry, and didn’t. ‘Yes I will definitely be here.’ He said. ‘Good I will see you Friday.’ She said turning away and going back to the office. Kevin stood and watched her walk back to the office, he admired the way her body swayed back en forth as she walked. The young guy who went back behind the counter stood and laughed watching Kevin’s reaction to his boss. ‘Forget it Romeo.’ He chuckled. ‘You don’t stand a chance with her.’ ‘Why?’ he asked. ‘Well for one her dad owns the store and I have watched a lot of. Isliye nanaji ko ab bahar baramde mein hi sona tha. Jyada din tabiyat ka bahana bhi thik nahi tha. Lekin mere sone ke baad nanaji room mein zarur aate aur mami ke boobs se kai der khelte aur apna lund chuswa lete. Nanaji ki dabangayee ke aage kisi ki himmat bhi nahi thi.Ab toh nanaji dupahar mein hi aakar mami ki chudayee kar lete the. Lekin waris paane ka plan fail tha. Nanaji kisi ristedar ki shadi ke liye 15 dino ke liye bahar chale gaye the. Aur 4 dino ke liye dukan bhi band thi kuch. That’s what I do, I am a journalist/reporter but the job wrecks one’s social life. I have already gone through two broken relationships, being away for so long. It is understood, who would expect a woman to be that patient in putting up with long absences – unless she really was special, and that’s my Deborah, I don’t known how she puts up with me but I know one thing, it makes me love her all the more and I am absolutely besotted by her, and for me to seriously consider giving up the reporting.