I think hundred times before submitting this story but this incident really convinced me to submit my first story.It is the very private affair betwee... me and my elder sister Prerna Chatwal now Prerna Singh. First of all I want to say one thing that I believe as an Indian we can express our feeling better in our national language Hindi rather than in English. So, my story will continue in Hindi sorry for English lover guys and gals.Yeh baat hai ab se exact 2 saal pehle ki jab main apni B tech. My comment didn’t help matters. She goes on to say “you really need to get a hearing aid” I jokingly said “my bearings are of the best grade” She didn’t like my comment and said “I’m serious” So I got serious and feeling guilty I said “ I’m sorry babe I was thinking about work when you were trying to talk to me” She said “what happened at work that was so important to ignore your wife” I said “can we just move on, work is work and I’d rather leave it there. Now what was it you were trying to. The second object of the exercise for the third participant was to state if the second person was lying to him or not. Mostly it was easier for the third participant to tell if the water was saline or not, than if the second participant was lying or not. As in the case where the second knew that the water was saline, but had been told to tell it was pure by the first. In such a case the second participant would say: ‘He told me to tell you, it is pure.’ He would then not be lying, but he would. Carmine was by nature a happy person and that was one of the things I loved most about him, but I would rather have him home with Ruben and I. We could also make him happy.We talked about it, weighed the pros and cons and he finally made the decision. I voted for him to take it but he didn't agree. I knew he was pleased at the choice he made and I tried to convince myself that it was best that he be happy. I loved him and he was happy. What more could I ask for? Indeed, I asked myself then what.