This story took place last year during the ganesh visarjan festival. I and my son who is 6 year old were roaming in and around our area to see the gan...sha idol and on the way we found the tattoo studio. I always wished to get the guitar tattoo on my forearm as I play on guitar but due to my profession never could dare to get it. My kid insisted me to just get in to the studio and inquire about the cost and all stuff.The moment we entered the studio one very beautiful young girl age of approx 27. Tears welled up in my eyes and rolled down my face. "Bill, are you all right?" Verine asked."Yes, Verine," I answered. "This is my first time since my wife and daughter died and I am having guilt feelings."Erma said, "Bill, you have no guilt. We are yours, and we are giving ourselves to you. Your wife and daughter would want you to keep living and be as happy as you can, wouldn't they?" Yes, I know Nita and Gloria want me to live and be happy," I said."Then make us happy and be happy with us,". "Mary nodded slowly. "I guess the pain meds haven't worn off completelyyet. You would think that I would be freaking out about being shot."Pat shook his head. "No. The hospital wouldn't let you go out of theirclutches if you were still loopy." He smiled warmly at her. "I thinkthat you must have gone through the panic phase while you were still atthe hospital. You don't give yourself enough credit for what you canhandle."Inside, Pat's stomach felt hollow and fluttery. The fact that Mary. Suddenly, Lisa closed her legs around my headand I felt the taffeta of her pettis and dress cover my back all theway down to my ass as Barbara and Donna entered her room."Lisa...honey are you...alright?" said Barbara.I tried not to move as I felt her hand on my head but it must have madequite a sight."LISA! What on earth are you....who is that under your dress?" Mother I can explain. He...it's Carl...he just...he...I...I had fallenasleep and the next thing I knew he was...here!"I struggled to.