”I didn’t believe it. It couldn’t be true. Did Sanjana really love me? What about Suprith? As if she was reading my mind, she said, “Don’t w...rry about Suprith. I still love him and I would never hurt him. So you have to understand that I will never leave him. What we do is just between us, Ok?”I wanted to say no. I wanted to say it was wrong. I wanted to say that what we were doing was going to hurt Suprith. I wanted to say that we should stop. I said, I said, nothing.We fell into another kiss.. I opened up my laptop,logged on and started to review many years of photographs storedonline.I had digitised my entire photo collection some time back whilstrecuperating from surgery after noting that some of my earlierphotographs were starting to deteriorate."Now let me see not a lot for 1979 understandably 1980, 1981 throughto," I said to myself as I accessed the appropriate folders."Oh now she was pretty and the spitting image of Christine," I said tomyself as I selected several photos I'd. Par amresh ki warning mujhe bahut achi tarha sey yad tha . Esiliye mai usey zyada baat nahi karti thi,do dost kya gappey martey mainey kabhi dyaan nahi diya.Jab wo roj roj aaney laga toh pata nahi kaisey main vi useey thodi frenly honey lagi. Waisey banda bada majedar ka tha.Ish bich amresh apney kaam mey bg honey lagey aur hamari sex life toh band hi ho gaya. Ander hi ander main bahoot tadaprahi thi.Aatul ko sayyad yeh aavassh ho gaya tha , isliye woh mere karib aaney ki koshish karney laga.. As I got dressed, I couldn't help but think how comfortable I had grown living John Gray's life.The one downside to that day was that I was coming down with a nasty head cold, sinus infection, bronchitis – sort of thing, and knew it was not going to be fun. Other than the throat, nose, and head thing that Rebecca prescibed something that sounded like a "Z" pack, I felt on top of the world.That should have tipped me off, but it didn't.My morning briefings were perfunctory, with little to worry.