” After reading what John has written about us, I decided I would write my one and only story.I was going through our computer, when I came across a...site that John had forgotten to close. It was a porn site, John had been writing stories about our sex life. This really did tick me off, getting even, was my first thought. Oh, how about superglue to his privates, knowing him, as he was being rushed to emergency, he would be complaining about not being able to finish a story. I decided to. You might notrealize it now but I'm being kind. I've done far worse to other clientsbut the tears you shed on TV for your wife won me over. I may live toregret it but I hope I can trust you. Many would pay their entirefortune for the gift I am giving you."Thoughts raced through James mind, "Can I go home?" You probably have tonight but the people that hired me didn't seempatient. I wouldn't stay there long as their people and the press aresure to be watching. I suggest you make. No flat three? Guy had told her that their mother lived in flat three. She pressed the button for 'Shop'. Sylvie opened the door, smiling as she did so."Come on in, Marion. It's good to see you again." It's good to see you Sylvie."Sylvie showed Marion in, and as before took a sharp left turn inside the entrance, chatting as she did so."If you go straight on you come to the stairs that leads up to our flats. We can't do too much inside or outside the place as it's a listed building. We made this. "Divya walked out of the cafe feeling exhilarated. She went to Priya's place and told her everything. Priya was shocked but also excited. Her parents were looking for a match for her too. She looked forward to trying all such things soon herself. The two of them gossiped and giggled for an hour and then Divya went home before her family's siestas ended.------The third day when Divya walked in to the netcafe, Mehra's smile widened even more. She looked positively delectable in a deep blue salwar.