The sun spilled across his face and body casting a shadow over the steps behind him and over the stone rail. He paused a moment to enjoy its warmth on...his skin; I saw him close his eyes and tilt his head up toward the sun. Out of nowhere came that feeling for him again. That strong urge to run to him, to fly into his arms and hope that he would wrap me up and squeeze me tight. This time I didn't shove it away. I embraced it and found, like the sun it warmed me. This time from the inside out. My. Aditya persuaded me to join him for the 3 day event being attracted todesigner clothes could not deny. We met at the venue and he made sure we gotthe best possible treatment at the show. I was seated next to the bestdesigners, and Aditya kept my company. He even took me to the backstage where Iwitnessed the oomph factor associated with the profession. I expressed mydesire of receiving the same attention to Aditya after some arrangements, hetold me to come back on the second day but he also. Sylvia was a bit of a wall flower and had never had a boyfriend, despite now being in her thirties.Away from home, the girls were having a great time. Exploring Amsterdam and all it's delights. One evening they decided to explore the famous Red Light district. It was so chilled out, not at all seedy like they feared. After this, they went for a drink and enjoyed the company of several male admirers. At the end of the evening, the girls went back to their hotel room and the talk turned to men.. I was prepared for it to be something small and simple, but extremely heart-felt. I knew she’d shopped for it at a clothing store, but not much else.When I opened it, there was a collection of six ties in different colors and fabrics.“I had to get you a new one anyway,” she explained to me with a grin. “I took the one you wore to Barb’s Christmas party. That was our first night together and I wanted the souvenir. I know you need to wear a suit for a lot of your press conferences and public.