I step closer to the ledge, thinking about my family one last time. Thinking of them how they were, before everything happened to tear us apart. Sudde...ly the roof door opens, and a man steps out. He doesn’t see me, but I can see him just fine. His face is like a vision from a dream, so familiar yet I can’t place him in my memory. As he turns to close the door I can see he has headphones in, he lights up a cigarette as he starts mumbling the words to the song. Slowly I can feel a memory. And he caught me. The look I gave him was to let him know that I knew my place and was willing to accept it. Wanted it. Needed it. At one point I cast my eyes down from his for a moment, then lifted them back up to stare at him. Only to see him open his mouth and start to pant as he watched me. Then, with a feeling that can only be described as utter joy, I saw his tail start to wag. And I knew he had understood. He knew what was coming and was letting me know that he was ready.In the following. As she was rolling up her towel I got up to get going too when abruptly she grabbed the back of my head and pulled me in for a kiss. My eyes were wide open as I tried to say something but once her lips touched mine I was silent. It was an experience I don’t know how to explain but it was electric, or at least it was until we heard cheering from the other side of the pool. Three of the guys part of the popular group where cheering “that’s my boy!” Shouted Kyle the ringleader of the group. She. Tab main sirf madam ko…Sangita: Kya?Me: Matlab ki madam mujhe bolti thi.Sangita: Kya Bolti thi?.Me: Jaane do, kuch nahi.Sangita: Bataiye na.Me: Wahi mujhe bolti thi ki main uski madad karu, aur main karta tha.Sangita: Kaise?Me: Main wo bol nahi sakta. Acha nahi lagega.Sangita: Theek hai saab. Koi baat nahi.Few days gone like this. One day when her kid was not coming to her she said-Sangita: Sonu, chal aaja warna main uncle ko de doongi?I was working, but suddenly I turned and saw her. She was.