" And what if you didn't come back?" she asked."Then she'd hunt me down and beat me to death," I said glibly and then smiled. "Seriously though, ther... is very little chance of that. Don't get me wrong, I think you are gorgeous, but Miri and I are soul mates. Do you know what that means?" I...um...think so," she said hesitantly."Then you don't," I said. "Having a soul mate goes beyond simple attraction or respect, or even love. When you meet your soul mate, you feel an instant connection. . She never met me for a week and tried to ignore me even if I tried to come to talk to her.Finally, on asking our mutual friend Rahul, he mentioned me after asking Sonali that she saw my bulge that day and thought that I am kind of pervert and never wanted to meet me in future. I regret that incident and ask my friend to help me, then he asks me to settle and not to worry as he will make it clear between us and I believe in him which was a wise thing which I felt afterward. He went to Sonali and. He felt the warmth of her femininity on his hand, and wanted more, so he extended a finger and stroked it slowly across the tip of her button, causing her to gasp and blush furiously in unison.He saw her checking around for people, and felt how uneasy she was, his hand left her shoulder and touched her chin, drawing her attention back to him, he rubbed his finger slowly across the tip of her button again in reward for concentrating again. He rubbed again, and again, knowing that having left her. It was a hot evening even for this part of India and I wanted to get back to my bungalow in the cantonments. It had been a hard day at the office. The dust muffled the sound of my horse’s hooves. The hubbub of the crowd seemed louder than normal but I wasn’t really noticing my surroundings. I was startled to hear Lisa shouting for me. ‘Harold! Harold!’ I looked round. I couldn’t see her. Her shouts continued. Finally I looked up. Lisa was leaning out of a window on the top floor of the Rajah’s.