Ye lijiye wo bi aa gaya.menaka & vishwajit shadi ke pehale kai baar 1 dusre se mile the so ajnabi to nahi the par abhi itne karibi bhi nahi hue the.vi...hwa ne 4-5 baar uske gulabi rasile hothon ko chuma tha…uske nashile kase badan ko apni baahon me bhara tha par isse zyada menaka kuchh karne nahi deti thi…par aaj to wo soch kar aaya tha ki use poori tarah se apni bana ke rahega.vishwa palang pe menaka ke paas aakar baith gaya.“shadi mubarak ho,dulhan”,keh ke usne menaka ka gaal chum. I was told that it would be no problem. When I checked into the room, I was thrilled by the location and view. My balcony was right along the walking path with a fantastic view of everyone coming and going. Each morning I would see the regular’s cruising by. Most were friendly and would wave or say good morning. There was one young woman that would run by almost every morning around 7:30. She was about 5’-6”, very fit, with sandy blond hair in a pony tail. I’m guessing late 30’s, early 40’s.. But at least there were noembarrassing moments.When we arrived, I took some pound notes from my bag to pay the driver,rounded up to include a generous tip given his gentlemanly behaviour. Itook my case from him and entered the lobby with an air of a confidentwoman and went to reception to leave my case. I didn't notice anyonelooking at me, because I didn't look. I didn't hear any sniggering orwhispering. So far so good.I was clicking my way across the foyer's marble floor towards the loungebar,. "Everyone thinks I'm just some 'spoiled little brat.'" Well, aren't you?" No!" Then why do you keep acting like one?" I'm ... not ... trying to," she mumbled."All right so maybe I was, but I don't want to be that person anymore." People don't change overnight." Why can't they?" Who you were is a vital part of who you are. What's more important is figuring out who you want to become and trying to reconcile the two." How do I do that?" I think you're already starting to figure out who you'd like.