"Charlie, are you wearing a dressagain?"It was my turn to hesitate. "Yes," I confessed."OK, when you feel like changing and coming over I'll be ready.... I'll be there in a few minutes."We said our good-byes and hung up the phone. I went back and finishedmy breakfast and cleaned up my dishes. Then I went, changed clothes andleft to visit my neighbor.Mrs. Peterson opened the door and let me in."I have a surprise for you, follow me."I followed her back to one of the bedrooms. She stopped near the. We often lose sight of the idea of each day being a gift and of seemingly random events as having greater meaning. We take too much for granted.In my work, seeing larger meaning, or even hope, is often very difficult. For thirty years I've worked in the government of a large eastern city. First as an idealistic young program manager, then as a cop, and then after I'd taken a bullet which stopped my "let's-just-chase-the-perp-over-that-20-foot-fence" days, as an operative for the city's. Ramu came at 9am and I started up with my plan. I was in my night wear usually I use to be done with my bath and stuff till 9 but I waited for him today according to my plan, he entered and I told him to start with his regular work so he started to clean the floor and I started with my plan. I told him that I am going to take bath and you finish up my room till that, and before entering the bath room I kept my bra and panty on the bed so that he can notice them and I dint took my towel with. . oh my god I’m so sorry,” I stammered. “I thought Eric said his bedroom was to the right. Jesus I’m so sorry.” With my face red as a beet I shut the door and ran into Eric’s real room. God I’m an idiot. Trying to not think about the mortifying event that just took place, I changed into my pajamas and headed to the bathroom to get ready for bed. I was just finishing up putting on my moisturizer when the door to the bathroom was thrown open. “You liked it didn’t you, sweetheart.” I turned to.