Mag mini tila call kela ani ti pan ho bolali. Usha cha navra Australia la kaam karto. Usha la 2 pora aahait ek 7 varsha chi mulgi ani mulga 9 varshach.... Mi lagna aagodar khup vela ticha navane halavle hote. Mi pune la pochalo ani tila call kela. Ti theva office madhe hoti and 2 pora school madhe. Tine mala office madhe chavi gheyala bolavle. Mi ticha office la gelo ani tila paahun eka shana sathi sarva visarun gelo. Tine short kurta ani legging ghatle hote. Tine mala gharachi keys dile ani. But they aren't.At allBecause we are two mad crazy girls.Bookshops and rain and wild seas.Fucking love her. Being with her. Watching her hair blow over her face. Salt.Wet skirts and faces and fingers touching.What shall we do? I ask.We'll go, won't we? she saysWe'll go. I say.Hoping for something. I don't know what.Whatever he wants. She says. When we go, it's up to him. She says.Yeah. I say. Up to him.I don't really mind what he does. I say.As long as... you know... it's us two. I want him to. She explained me the experiment and told me to do it. (though I hadn’t listened to a word as I was watching her boobs when she bent to see through the microscope. I knew the experiment and started doing it losing my hope of getting laid. But I still had a hard on thinking about it. I was staring namrata as she was looking at the phone. Suddenly she saw me staring and asked me what I was looking at. I said nothing and continued the exp. After completing the exp. I told her to come and check it.. Our youngest had graduated just over a year ago, but I kept the night job. I figured we could always use the extra money.As I walked out the door that evening, I took another look at my wife. She was still in the kitchen cleaning the dishes from dinner. She seemed to move so slowly. I walked out the door without even saying goodbye.Basically just going through the motions as if in a trance, I got into my car. As I drove off, my emotions ran the whole spectrum from anger to hurt. I didn't know.