He was just proud to have gotten anything coherent out. But it allayedDexter's fears apparently. A pity, since the old besalisk was soonhelping him to...his feet, crushing him an entirely too familiar hug and,Tyrel was pretty sure; copping a feel of his wide new butt as he did so.This encounter had set the tone for the entirety of the rest of hisshift.Dazed, mentally numbed, emotionally exhausted; Tyrel waddled through therestaurant. He teetered on the strappy little heels with the cute(?)little. We agreed to it, again it was difficult to convince him to pay by DD in the name of Sumati. Anyhow things were finalized. It was already noon that time. He told us to finish last rituals immediately in Mumbai only and at the place where he suggest without waiting for relatives. However, Sumati and Kishan were having least near relatives.We were to receive DD next day at noon. Last rituals were performed, when I was back from crematorium, Sumati and her mother in law were surrounded by few. Well they were "looking at things" but not in the sewing room. Leslie & I discovered that there wasn't enough room in the fridge to put every thing so I told her not to worry I could put some of it in the garage. She asked me if I'd show her my "cave" and I said sure. Well it was really getting cold ... I mean the garage door faced north and the wind was really howling by this time so we didn't spend much time there. I was finishing putting stuff in the garage when Leslie asked if I wanted. “Hello, Akansha,” ek jaani pehchaani si awaaz aai, “main Julia bol rahi hoon.”Ane fataak se boli, “Oh Julee, main tumhe poore din phone lagati rahi, mere paas ek khush khabri hai….”“Haan tumhari awaaz se lag to raha tha, Maine tumhe party ke baare mein remind karne ke liye phone kiya hai….”“Jabhi main tumhe phone kar rahi thi” Ane jaldi-jaldi boli, “Dev aa raha hai. Main party mein nahin aa paungi. Tumhe yaad hai tumne kya promise kiys tha jab Dev ghar aayega.”Kaafi der koi kuch nahin bola..