??Well, do you want to come eat? Dinner is almost ready and you can tell me all about it.? She kissed me on the cheek and told me that would be nice.... Hand in hand I led her to the dining room. The food had just finished cooking, so I made a plate for her and brought it to her at the table. I sat there with her while she ate and told me about her troubles at work. It basically boiled down to an incompetent coworker who was, unfortunately, over my wife. Everyone knew she was an idiot, but. She said our new neighbour and they are Bangladeshi too anyway her name is Lisa and her husband is called kabir he is a lawyer ad works away a lot, their daughter Mafuja is at University.Mum left to go and make some calls and I ate my breakfast. I left the house about an hour later to hand around with my friends. When came home and went into the house via the French doors leading to the kitchen when I entered I stopped dead when I saw the most stunning woman than my mom was like Lisa this is my. He was dressed for the party in a tight tank top and swim trunks, showing off his fine features. He was the perfect gentleman, he said that I had done enough, that he would take care of every thing else and that I should go relax. When his friends began to arrive he answered the door and greeted them, all the while I was sunning by the pool. The next thing I knew there were a dozen young men standing around and they all seemed to be looking at me. I got up and introduced myself and checked on. He couldn’t begin to count the numerous times he’d come home and seen roses on the table and burnt out candles, empty wineglass’s and in most cases half drank bottles of wine. He knew she’d been waiting for him, but alas as always he hadn’t shown. Opening the refrigerator in the dark he saw no notes on the shelves, no food left. He suddenly got a terrible sinking feeling, ‘Had she finally carried through with her threats to leave him? All the times she’d begged him to come home, all the missed.