Even Anna was fifty. Was she just settling for me? I figured she was.And, the biggee, was she still going to be on speaking terms with my enemy? And w...uld that be making a difference if she was. Did I have the balls to dare tell her who she could be friends with? Yeah, she was upset about what she heard, but not near as upset as I was—read insane with rage! No, no, not nearly as upset as I was!Well, I had a little advice I was going to be handing out to somebody, maybe Sarah’s new hubby. At the. ..I would do it again. This time I got her some shoes from her list. Again, ,tracked the package and again sent her a text to say they were from me. Next day, I saw her wearing them, this time she was with a group of jocks, but same reaction, a brief flip-off when I tried to say "hello" to her. The guys noticed it and smirked in my direction. Later on, I overheard some of her girlfriends comment about her shoes and where did she get them, and heard Jaime say "I don't know, some loser got them. We dressed, Cindy in her jeans and me in my shorts and a T-shirt. Ilooked like a scruffy girl or a typical boy, but it was summer time andit was expected. We arrived at the market and headed straight to the magazine section andstarted looking at the latest issues of teen and women's publications. Iwas in every one of them, some featuring me in the most looked at partand others not so prominently placed such as Vogue, but I was there. WhenI looked at myself it was as though I was seeing someone. It was difficult to believe that Radha was a mother of a 14-year old daughter, but to look at her husband, one would think that the 14-year old kid was his granddaughter. Too often, one got the impression that Radha was his daughter, not his wife.Tongues started wagging and he was getting used to the sniggers behind his back. This had affected him psychologically and so she had given up the contacts and taken up wearing huge, and somewhat dowdy-looking glasses and saris (whenever they went out,.