He was sitting at ‘their’ table when she came down for breakfast. In her place there was an envelope. Nothing was said as she opened it. It was a ...ard with flowers on the outside and Victor’s handwriting on the inside.Love letting go. Slowly. Having loved well we never forget. I wish the best for you. In timeIt was signed, Love, Victor.The tears came freely, but she smiled though them at him, and he thought he saw real love for him in her eyes.“I’m not crying for Neil, I’m crying because you. Now the message read: \You wear pastel cotton panties with the day of the week embroidered on them. X/He blinked. *That* was certainly an unusual message. Perhaps it was for someone else, and his address had been selected by address. Richard sent off a reply to that effect, and returned to his work.A few minutes later, Richard became aware of a pressing need to urinate. So he strolled into his washroom, stood in front of the urinal, opened his fly, and reached down to guide his penis through. As her arms went up, more of her sweet breasts were exposed. Her long hair was now tied in a bun and she turned around for everyone to enjoy her body. “Baby, please remove your blouse, let us see what you are hiding” to everyone’s delight it was Siva talking. He was so drunk, his head was swaying sideways. Sruthi turned, facing away from her brother and his friends and removed her blouse. Putting the shawl over her head covering both breasts, she turned around again.There was still smile on her. We nodded to each other and said hello and then stood silently smoking. I discretely looked this guy up and down to determine if he was someone I would want to take home to Ann Marie. She had said one time that one of her biggest fantasies was to have sex with a black man. So, who am I to quash her dreams? I finally had to speak out."Looks like you were having a pretty good time in there," I said.He looked at me as if he were trying to determine if I was going to form a lynch mob or if I was.