"That will do," I said starting the car and following the signposts thatsaid West Country. And now the story continues...It took thirty minutes to get...on the motorway that leads down to Devonand the West Country--plenty of time to think about what I should do. Iknow I wasn't thinking straight--the shock of my wife and her betrayalwould probably haunt me for the rest of my life. At first I blamed myselffor being transgendered, but my wife came into the marriage with eyeswide open. I told her on. ‘You’ve left Brook, have you?’ ‘I’m here looking for a job,’ Innocence confessed, ‘but I really don’t know what to do. None of the jobs I’ve seen advertised look very good to me. I’m staying with someone in an apartment she’s temporarily letting, so I’m also having to look for a place to rent.’ ‘So you’ve only recently come to live in the city,’ Leon surmised. ‘Where were you living before?’ Innocence was clearly quite grateful to have someone to talk to, so she chatted about her studies in. .Unse unki nazrein jaa hi nhi rhi thi..Mai unke saamne gyi oorr unse bola ..“Ap loog mje plz ek mauka dedijie..Agr aisa nhi hua to mere ghrwale mje bht marenge..Orr mje chacha ji k vaha kaam krne k lie sheher bhej denge…”(Mere ghr pe mera maa baap ki bht pehle maut ho chuki thi or mere chacha sheheer mai hi rehte the poore tym…Unone bol rkha tha ki agr kabbhi fail hui to mje sheher kaam krne k lie bula lenge )“Anil sir kuch bolte usse pehle praven sir khade hue…Merii taraf bade…“Tera kuch nhi. So during our S.Y exams we again were studying together for accounts at my place and luckily my parents had gone out to attend a wedding function in Mumbai(I stay in Pune) for a couple of days. She came at around 3pm wearing light green top and a black jeans and the lace of her bra being visible through her top. We chatted as usual for sometime sat for studies and there was a power cut after an hour and the A.C got shut. Being summers the temperature was unbearable. She requested to do.