He was helpless. He ached for her… Sometimes day and night. If it weren’t for life’s other distractions Jeevan could easily become consumed with...her. Then again, this would never happen even if she was all he had, because she knew what love was, and she was always striving to help him learn more about it so that he could share it with others. And love was never “power over another”… Love was always a “giving away” not a “taking from”… Love was always about “enabling” not “disabling”.“Have you. The restaurant was busy but not slammed so I noticed that he took an interest in me. I'm pretty sure that by then my face looked like hell. If he hadn't take an interest in me and wanted to help me, I had taken the beating for nothing. It hadn't been part of the plan but now that I wore the punch face I planned to use it.I sat on the uncomfortable bar stool and pretended to cry. My plan had changed since I had the chance for the even more dramatic rescue by Roland. If he didn't bite on this, I. My wife was gone for the weekend so I was home alone. I had gone out with a few friends and had some cocktails. About 11:30 pm I was on my home. I live in a rural area so there’s not much traffic so I wasn’t too worried about my driving abilities. I was almost home when I saw the red and blue lights behind me. My heart started pounding as I knew I was legally past the limit and this was going to cost a ton of money.The officer put me through a DUI test and when he was done he let me know that. She took three cards, and had no reaction at all to her three new cards, so I figured she must have a high pair. I had a pair of aces, so the only thing I was really worried about was that she had the other pair of aces." Gee...uh, I didn't notice that," I said. I had known Mary was a good poker player, but I had not realized how observant she really was.As the elevator door slid open in the lobby, Mary smiled. "Yeah, I know. You were a little distracted during that last hand." I suppose, I.