She was wearing a simple black dress, stockings, heels, and the necklace he gave her for her birthday. People quietly shuffled in; many were crying; e...eryone was wearing black or dark colors. She slipped in with a large group and worked her way into the building. When she reached the sign in book, she decided to use the pseudo name he had given her so many years ago, Polly Adler. She never understood why he liked this name but figured he had a reason so she never questioned it. Polly moved. It was after my engineering, I joined a startup company, which was giving very less salary, and had only 15 employees, the office was setup in a house. Came across a girl who was sitting next to my table, her name is Padmini, she wasn’t that great or good looking, but the assets, boobs to ass ratio was so perfect, she was like what we guys say, close the face – fuck the base. And I so wanted to feel that body of hers.Every morning used to smile at her, used to help her in work, once there was. I was in nursing, and he in medicine. He wanted nothing more than to be a doctor, and when I finished my degree, we got married, and I worked while he finished his degree." "You put him through school then." It's not what it seems, it's easy to do, when you love someone, and we loved each other. He was kind, and gentle, and tender. He was a wonderful physician. His patients loved him. He had a large practice, and I worked occasionally in the office." "How long were you married?" "Twenty. I'll be a fly on the wall, I promise, a mouse. Invisible."I'd exceeded his attention span and he took the path of least resistance. With a vague hand wave he said, "Fine, whatever, just stay out of my way. No talking, no noises. Billie, if she fucks up you're fired and I'm voting for some Bush again." So, he was paying some attention.Cool! I was in, on the set of a cheap porno. Billie warned me to keep my phone totally off, no pictures either.In the best tradition of the afterlife, I moved.