We ran in different circles, different peer groups and friends. Though fate always seemed to have a way of throwing the two of us together in the most...unlikely of circumstances, just as it had done now. ‘Sorry to hear about Karen,’ she told me, her smile softening, her eyes pooling quite unexpectedly. I wasn’t even aware of the touch of her hand on my arm as she stood there supporting herself on her shopping cart as she stood next to me. Which is when I noticed she was missing a limb. Not that. Justin spit on luca, and hollered "let me go you filthy bastard.Cassette held on to shelby, as he pulled himself up. he seemed to be a bit dizzy, from the short beating.Cassette, caught his breath, and said "Justin, you may have been some hot shot rich fuck on the outside. but, in here shit bird, you're just another fucking prisoner.And I control this prison.So, you prick bastard,i'm going to get someone to kill you.And pay them with your own fucking money.Justin stayed still. I know him well. "Men are predictable. Remember that, and you and your new wives will get along just fine."Diana stood, leaned over and kissed her husband, then turning to Art, she kissed him on the cheek and sashayed out the door.The men were silent for a time, finally Art looked over at the Prime. "Your wife is..." Yeah," Jeff said, quietly, "she is."Diana stuck her head back in the door. "Art. You might think about finding Sandra and Bobby and telling them bye. They aren't going to sleep with you the night. Later she started returning to her seat and I was in think how to take this further and it will be good if we exchange the mobile number but I didn’t asked her or didn’t proceed further due to fear.Next day I didn’t had any interview but still I went to the bus stop and waited for the bus and after 1/2hr that particular bus came and confirmed if she is there or not and boarded after seeing her. Crossed her giving a smile but she didn’t responded which made me upset. I went and sate in the 4th.