.. a place to hook lines to during a storm so the thing hooked doesn't roll around.)She looked a look of pity..."The next time I tell you, you have to...stay here, what are you going to do?" Stay here?" That got me such a look... "Ok, Ok ... I get it ... Stay here."Sally looked at Grace ... Grace nodded. There was a handshake ... more of a basketball knuckle bump ... but I got the picture."There's a bed side urinal ... sandwiches on the bed ... water. It would have been better if you had agreed. We sat across from each other at a café away from the University premises and talked of her studies and my career and things that someone about to enter it might expect to encounter. At one point, she laid her hand on the table, and I found a reason to lean forward and lay mine on hers as I made a point. I let It linger for a moment. I looked at her. She looked back, but did not move her hand. She didn’t draw it away. She didn’t do anything.I was so frustrated. Was she interested or not? One. ” I smiled at her.10 minutes later, Farooq and Hari came in and placed one big carpet in the room. Hari, ” Asha, why did you choose this dress for the party? For you, we are giving this party. You should look special.”Asha, “Then what should I wear?”Hari came near her traveler bag, opened it, and pulled out her red-colored baby doll net nighty set. He said, “This will look beautiful on you.” Asha gave him a stare and said, “This is a nighty, I can’t wear this in front of unknown people.”Hari,. This was so out of the ordinary that I gave her a hug and thanked her. Twenty minutes later, while I was on another delivery, I got a text saying "FYI: you're cute. I'd have tipped you a ten if I'd had more cash." That was all I needed to start a conversation, and we texted for the rest of my shift, until I went over after work and we hung out for the night. That was 7 years ago. She was so cute, and I'd never been with anyone who wasn't white before, let alone from India. Well, Indiana at.