Our marriage was happy till the honeymoon and then paranoia set in. She thought I had affairs with anything that wore a skirt, from chamber maids to t...e women who worked in my firm.’ He sighed and held his head in his hands and continued gruffly ‘I tried my best to be a good husband. But she began to lose touch with reality. Her psychiatrist wanted to admit her in an institution but my selfish love wouldn’t let her go. I continued to share her bed despite her taunts, sullen silences and threats. My sister did something...and my mind was jumping to conclusions I had dreamed about...I hoped she had sex with me but unfortunately I wasn't that lucky..."How much younger?" My sister replied by saying it was when we were in our early teens (Id rather not give specifics), I remembered back then sharing a sleeping space with my sister when staying at our Aunt & Uncle's house...pretty much a basement lounge area around the TV and couches. "So...what did you do?" My sister started to get really. "Ican explain everything! It's... it's me." I sighed, "It's Jason."* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *"Hahahaha! Oh my god!" laughed Kelly, tears starting to form in hereyes."This isn't funny," I grumbled. "Besides, you seem quick to believeme." Sorry, sorry," she said, wiping a tear from her eye. "And yeah, Ibelieve you because... why not? You knew about that time you let mehang around with your band and I got drunk right?" Yeah, I know. But I mean I could've told that story to some randomgirl. So mene mom ka phone khola aur whatsapp ki batein padhne laga. (yeh jab mein gya camp us se 5 din bad ki hai)Mohit:finally aunty ham whatsapp pe mil gye, fb messenger mein baat karne mein itna maza nhi ataMom: haan vo to hai.Mohit: aur aunty kya kar rhi thiMom:kuch nhi beta bore ho rhi thi, kuch hai hi nhi karne ko jab se nitin gya hai pure din ghar pe bore hoti rehti hoonMohit:haan aunty mein bhi vo hota tha to ham sath mein khel lete theMom:haan beta aur tum batau, tum kuch nhi kar rhe, tum.