David wished them every success.They were sitting on the lounge in their suite. The ladies were drinking white wine, and the men were sipping bourbon....ragging deeply on his cigarette, Josh exhaled and sighed, "Ahh ... soon we'll be heading back to good ol' England. Let's just hope that that there's still something to come home too!"Liz groaned. "I can't wait to get these bandages off. And much as I like your country David," she raised her glass toward him, ' I too am dreadfully keen to get back. He said that he came early morning and pictured that. He would have confronted us that day only but he wanted to talk with both of us separately.He said that he understands our feelings and wasn’t against us, but wasn’t in favor either. I begged him again not to disclose this to anyone, especially with our parents. He shifted a little closer and wiped my tears again. I was sitting with my head down and wasn’t able to look in his eyes.After wiping the tears his hand went downward but not. “Hey,” I said, “that must be the sleeping in room”. Steve looked up, nodding. A wicked thought popped into my mind. “I might climb through there next time Sonia is doing a sleeping in shift,” I joked. Steve agreed and we laughed as we turned the corner of the building, heading toward the front door. As I hit the corner I almost walked in to someone coming the other way. It was Sonia, heading out to her car. The three of us stopped and I found myself wondering if she had heard what I had. ? what you doing here…? where you are staying…? etc, i told everything as i got transfer over here, and working here since a month, then he told me to meet today and we decided a place, evening i went to a place where we were decided, then he came in car, we hugged and talked a usual things about health and etc, he asked about my staying and i told i am staying in a flat, then he asked if i was married or not, i said no as i wasn’t, then i asked the same question to him, he said he got married.