To mein pucha ki ghar mein or kon-kon hai to usne bataya ki akeli rahti hun mere puchne par ki aap akeli rahti hain to vo thoda sad se mood mein boli ...an sanjay mere pati ko canada mein shift hua 2 saal ho gaye hain na vo mere paas is doran aaye hain or naHi mughe le jane ki baat karte hain or mughe unke eak dost se pata chala hai ki unhone vahan kisi or se saadi kar li hai to maine baat aage badakar kahi koi baat nahi to usne kaha abhi mein ghar ja rahi hun baad mein baat karti hun or call. . he’s MINE!” Melanie vacillated between intense jealousy and impressive compersion in front of me.“Mansion? Hubby? Wow ... you’ve made a lot of plans for us, girlie! I didn’t even know that we were a couple. What else have you decided for us in your enlightened wisdom, Melanie?” I was determined to toy with the rather aggressive Melanie on general principles.“Yeah, the Governor’s Mansion. You’re gonna be Governor of Pennsylvania someday and I’ll be your First Lady, babe. And I’m gonna suck. I just wanted to see it work and know things were okay. Mostly we left at least one light on all the time anyway, to tell the truth. Life did go on though and while I cried every single day, Christian was the reason I didn't fall into a really deep hole of depression. He loved me and I loved him and so..."What are you taking?" the nurse at the health clinic asked me."Um, Norgestrel," I told her as she looked at the papers I'd filled out."Do you have your prescription?" No, that's why I'm here,". "Liz, what's going on?" Desirée asked, surprised at her friend's manner. "You act like a woman hunted."Liz curled up on the couch, pulling her long legs up under her, and glanced behind her out the window, again, cautiously. As Desirée sat in a stuffed chair opposite, Liz was a shadowy silhouette against the glare of the sun through the window behind her."That's exactly what I am, Dezzy," Liz replied. "Exactly that. They're blaming me for what happened to Nancy." Liz lit a.