”“It’ll come son, it’ll come.”“When?” I asked.“And that my son is the question of the ages.”He left me, at least I was feeling less ...epressed. I pulled out my Julius Caesar book, and had a quick run through a couple of scenes. I’d just reached the point where Caesar exclaims ‘“Et tu Brute’ and expires when my phone rang. It was Cal letting me know that they’d reached the airport and were in the queue to check in. Her Mum was going with her to Munich, staying overnight to get her settled in to. Maine kuch nahi kaha I was continue staring her boobs which she noticed I offer her some snacks she denay. Maine socha yahi mauka hai ho sakta hai chance mil jaye maine kahan agar aap bura na maane to aap mere saath rah sakti hain in mumbai I have flat in mumbai so problem about it..Usne mana kar diya meine jyada insist nahi kiya. She ask me about myself I told her I m working in mnc in mumbai but as civil engineer and architect so yahan wahan all over india kahin bhi transfer hota rehta hai. Me: Really??Sneha: Am Alone in the apartment.Me: (kissing smiley)Sneha: You dirty mind. You are sleeping in the next room.Me: Who said anything about sleeping?Sneha: Be here in 15 minutes.Her house owner was a strict lady and didn’t allow any guys to her building which she had rented. I had to sneak in with great difficulty. For the record, I did sleep in the next room for the night.The next day we went out sightseeing and we visited a couple of places in Jaipur. It was winter and very cold in. “I bet you that while she wanted you for a doormat, a wimpy hubby, she wasn’t attracted to you for that very reason. A guy like this Samir, a leader, dangerous and all that, a terrorist especially, that would have appealed to her as a fellow insurgent. So, yes, it was very personal and you should take it that way. Be offended by it. Insulted by it.“And then remember, SHE was the crazy one, the one who had the issues, not you. Take her insults as a badge of honor. She rejected you because you.