I had my purse on my shoulder and my shopping bags in my right hand. I was happy with my purchases and was heading home for the day. As the elevator d...scended, it stopped every few floors and more people entered.Suddenly the doors were opened and a group of people crushed in and then the elevator was completely full. I wasn't quite squished, but some movements made me slip back a step into the corner. I bumped into the man behind me just briefly and pulled forward as quickly as I could. But. .." she said, trailing off."OK, start at the beginning", I told her."OK", she said. "After we graduated, I went to college out West, and got my degree and teaching license; I started teaching in Texas when I met Bill, my first husband. We dated for a while, were engaged, and had a big wedding, every little girl's dream. It lasted two years, and that was that. Then, I met Gary; he was the abusive boyfriend. I thought he was going to be a nice guy, wealthy and successful; but he was very. Her name is Subha. She is married and having one child. Her husband went to Kuwait to work. He will come once in a year and stay for one month and then he will go back. I am working in private company. My both parents r working. So they start by morning and they will come by evening only. Subha child also go to crèche and come by 2.00 pm only. So my sister Subha will remain in house and look after things. But she had some feelings now days. I thought she is need of sex. From childhood itself we. Somewhere between breaking down in tears and exploding with rage. She was standing with a guard, the principal and the warden. What an audience. I felt a knot form deep in my abdomen. Please, don’t let her get canned over this, I almost prayed. I tried reading their lips. It looked like the warden told her to go home for the day. Not fired? I sure hoped I was right. When she turned to leave, for some reason I stayed where I was, looking at her through the glass. She walked past, and I thought.