She was cute and did not look like 28 at all.We kept ordering as we both are from Bengal we kept talking about Kolkata, where we studied in Kolkata an... where we lived. Surprisingly we lived very close to each other in Kolkata. We kept ordering beers and food and were there until closing time. As she lived on the way to my home I offered her a lift home. I called up an uber and got a cab, her house was on the way but the driver we got was an obnoxious guy and he refused to take a small detour to. ’ She said in a sad-sad voice, ‘I guess when we fall in love or when we become too close to someone we grant them the power to hurt us. I am really sorry that I misused the power. I will give you one advice before I go. If you are not ready to be hurt a little by some stupid act of someone you love — don’t love. There is no one alive who has not hurt or has not been hurt by people they love.’ ‘Goodbye, my lover. We didn’t make it but it was one hell of a ride wasn’t it?’ She made a poor attempt. "Now shut your eyes. I have got a small surprise and package for you."I am cudgeling my brains and asking myself on what that could be when the words abruptly and all of a sudden make their way out of my mouth—yes—even without my consent and go-ahead and authorization. Damn me for that! Fuck me to hell for it instead! "What is that pygmy surprise and Lilliputian package of yours to me, Stian?"He grimaces and scowls at me promptly and unhesitatingly, whirling and reeling his eyes at me in. Soon after I am gone I wish a leg to be removed butchered roasted and eaten by my family and friends at the dukes table that evening ensuring me being at that final meal with you all. Please enjoy me both in my death throes which I am looking forward too with a strange relish, and at the meal.Then she signed it Rose Elizabeth Chantry with a flourish. We of course knew nothing of this and about a month passed, with just vanilla sex, when Rose was collected one afternoon by the duke`s driver,.