.."Wait. Go inside. Take this. Can't risk it gettin any wetter. I'll be right back", he handed me his phone wrapped tightly in a little blue handkerch...ef. And then he was off, running back toward his home in the sheets of rain. I thought I glimpsed him turn back once as he ran, and I imagined that half-smile as he did, before disappearing into the darkness across the road. I felt so lost, confused, happy and mixed-up in that moment. And for a split second, i felt as if the raindrops were. .. who is this?" I'm sorry, sir. This is Mercy Hospital in Apple Ridge. This is Mr. Daniels?" Yes. What is it?" I asked, aware of the worry I could suddenly hear in my voice. Apple Ridge was halfway between our home in Black Ridge and Stapleton, where Angie's mother had moved after Angie started college. Angie had said she wasn't sure when she was coming back, and to be honest I hadn't been all that sad to see her go at the time.Married life had been a tough adjustment for us, and I was. The barman wasn’t listening, not that he could hear James over the loud, booming bass of the club music anyway. He just shrugged and carried on topping up the fridges with bottles of beer. “I mean, I’m not that fucking desperate. It’s only been like…” He began to count in his head. Four months? Five? “Fuck,” he grumbled and took a large gulp of his Jack Daniels and Coke. As he placed the glass back on the bar, something nudged his elbow and almost sent the drink flying. “Shit! Hey, watch what. Aisa chalta rha, me bhavya ko like krne lga tha so mene use propose kr diya and she accepted my proposal, me bhut happy tha and fir ghanto tak night me hamari romantic baate b hone lgi, and kuch din bad wo mere room pe aayi ki kuch study ka h kam tha and us din humne ek dusre ko real kiss b kiya ,Wo b mjhe kiss kiya and long smooch kiya , yar wo bhut sexy thi, even aisa feel ho rha tha ki bhavya bhut h bhuki ho kiss’s ki,, wo mere lips bhut ache se chu’s rhi thi, kiss k aage us din ni hoa becz.