Thank you," I said. "Don't sweat it, son," he said absentmindedly. Damn, the way he called me "son" got me thinking what would it be like if ...e really were my dad? I sat there for a few minutes thinking how happy I might be living in such a happy household with a dad who appreciated me. I snapped back to reality when I realized I had been staring at Mr. Johnson the whole time. "You okay, boy?" he asked. "You've been staring at me for a few minutes." Just as he said that, we. , yes, my favourite Macadamia nuts and then baked. Someone had cooked Anzac biscuits.I blinked as the level of light in the room increased. I squinted at the small woman carrying the tray. ‘Damn, they are huge tits, ‘ I thought. I blinked again, and the rest of her came into better focus.The rest of her was slim but curvaceous enough to entice any sane paragon wishing to breed. She had pale skin and a pinkness to her long blonde hair, that contrasted with her big purple eyes. Her nose was slim,. Naan enathu viralai avalin pundai ootaiyil vittu aata thudanginen appozhuthu aval enathu sunniyai melum keezhum aata aarambithaal.Oru mukiyamana scene varumpozhuthu kizhe avalathu madiyil iruntha pursesai kezhe potal athai edupathu pondru kezhe kuninthaal appozhuthu enathu sunniyai avalin vaayil vaithu sappinaal “haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa” sugamaaga irunthathu enathu kai avalathu pundaiyil irunthathu.Aval sirithu neram vaayil vaithu umbivitu mele ezhunthaal enathu mugathai paarthu sirithaal naanum. These meetings kept on increasing and sometimes we used to meet for no reason. It was a daily routine to meet her sometime in the day at least once. One day.I was supposed to meet her at 4 pm for coffee and Arpit called me and asked for help. I asked him to join us there and she came first and then came Arpit as soon as she was Arpit, her face changed. I explained Arpit and then Arpit left then I asked Shreya, what was wrong? And she said nothing and left. She didn’t pick up my calls and didn’t.