’ She trembled as his gaze flickered over her, noting the erratic rise and fall of her breasts, her flushed skin and parted lips, the angry sparks ...lying from her wide blue eyes. He merely raised an eyebrow. ‘You said don’t make this harder than it has to be. I choose the hard way.’ Her tiny hands clenched and unclenched in the loose folds of her skirts as she waited for his anger to boil up. She was totally flummoxed when he threw back his head and laughed. Her eyes narrowed dangerously, and. “Don’t you mean why do i want to be numb.” Becky to a moment then looked into Sherry’s eyes as she did Sherry gave a small nodded. “Well I hope you don’t have to be home soon because this is a long o’tale.” “When I was five my mom died, a drunk driver slammed into her car and Frank my fa…” She took a deep calming breath trying to slow her heart. “My father become depressed and started to pull away from everyone. So I had to learn to take care of myself. Then when I was ten I had got home from. “Yes, breaking rules to help someone can be forgiven,” Claire states and I chuckle.“If that were true then why have rules. Ones that are there to protect people and help them feel safe,” I counter and she’s picking up on what I’m doing.“You can’t throw a generalization at me with this. Hurting Meredith doesn’t do anything for you personally,” She says and I again counter.“No but professionally it does plenty, it sets a standard. You cross the bad man with a code that you agreed to and he will. She was married to a school teacher in Chennai. They were enjoying their married life. Soon the sister gave birth to a boy. Years went on. The child started going to school.I was in search of a job. Sister asked me to come to Chennai and search for a job. So I came to Chennai. Within a few weeks, I came to know that the relationship between my sister and brother-in-law was not normal. I came to know from my sister that my brother-in-law had developed a relationship with a teacher in the school.