Both of my parents were up, already finishing breakfast when I arrived in the kitchen. Mom smiled at my surprise to find them both up so early. Only D...d seemed surprised to see me. “Oh, good morning,” I said. “What’s up?”Before either of them could answer, I followed up with, “Happy Father’s Day, Dad.” I rushed over and bent down to give him a big hug. Dad clasped me back in a manly, bear-like embrace, hands slapping my shoulders. “Thanks, son,” Dad said as we released each other and I. ” We looked at each other for a moment. “I have an idea.” I went over to the daybed and pulled off one of the long strips of fabric we’d used. It had a silky feel and was thin. I knew that she’d be able to see out of one layer, but I was getting inspired. I grabbed a pair of shears we used for cutting fabric and started at one end to cut a foot-wide strip from the tricot about six yards long. Susan looked on with interest.“That’s a long blindfold,” she giggled.“It’s all just drapery. Some of it. To hua yu ki mai apne study karne me laga hua tha night ka time tha so mai khana kha chuka tha raat ke 11 baj rahe the ki achanak mere pass phone aya meri chachi ka ki aap kya kar rahe ho so gaye ho kya?To maine kaha nahi chachi mai to study kar raha hu exam chal rahe hai to wo boli ki apke chacha ji aaj ghar par nahi hai bahar gaye hain to aap aa jao sone ke liye mujhe akele me dar lagta hai yaha mai ap logo ko bata du ki meri chachi bahut darok kism ki aourat hai or unka ghar thodi out area. I barely managed to get the words out without choking on them. ‘What? I don’t understand,’ I said, softly. But I understood all too well. My friend’s husband just made a pass at me. He put down his guitar, stepped back and put his hands up as if he was under arrest. ‘Look. I’m sorry. I don’t know what to say. It’s strange. But I feel like I love you. I’ve felt this way ever since you and Jake broke up.’ He grabbed both of my hands this time. As he stared into my eyes, I felt as though he was.