Mark can help me,” he told Ron.I grabbed a water bottle and offered it to Ron. He took a big swig and gave it back. I felt my legs wobble and sat on...the bale that was still on the ground. I took a deep breath and tried to get my racing heart back under control. I was more upset than I realised.Ron sat on the other end and lay back, so his head was on my lap. He folded his arms across his chest, and I felt him relax. I absently played with his hair. It was sweat-plastered to his forehead, and I. We were lucky and found somebody that could help us that knew about fishing Steelhead.The guys along with Greg and Lasha went through the store. All of them were paid now and could use their own money. They spent lots of it on equipment. Chuck did the negotiating and we got a discount on all our purchases if we spent a minimum amount. The people helped us cut away the plastic packaging and put the lures, hooks, sinkers and all the other things in the four new tackle boxes. We bought a fishing. He glanced to see a middle aged lady smiling at him. He smiled back and shifted on the couch to let her sit beside him. She was wearing a saree complimenting the glass of red wine in her hand. Thick mascara around her eyes gave her that sensuous look.“By the way, I am Kiran.”, she said to him.“Karan”“You came in with someone, but now you are sitting all alone”“I guess my partner found much more interesting people here.”“Oh come on, you don’t seem to be that boring to me, are you?.”“A person. A couple personal appearances in the morning then pick her up a 1. I think I am falling in love with this girl.Wednesday morning it was off to the races. Completed my personals and grabbed a late breakfast. Sometime I will get on some sort of schedule. Started to think about Karen. Do I, or don’t I. Is she too young for me? Only three years between us. At least I’m not 30 something. I know I want her around and I want to be around her.I pick her up and she was a bundle of tightly strung nerves..