" You don' look like no soldier. What regiment?" she demanded."Hush," I said. "I'm in t'other army, Washington's." Lord a'mighty," she said. "You ain'...!"I nodded and got her started toward my basement hideaway where I lit a candle and found the landlady's meager sewing kit. She pulled off the top of her dress and wrapped herself in a thin quilt while I built up the fire. I sat and watched her sew up her bodice, admiring her young charms, determined face and rapid stitching."Your mother make. I was obviously drunk out of my mind last night and nowmy mind had returned and was trying to make up for lost time like airrushing into a vacuum.I remember that my wife said that she was leaving me. The kids werestaying with her mother as it was half term but my wife was home with me.This morning she was gone.I checked my underwear draw. Loads of different coloured pairs of pantiesand none of my underwear. I checked my wife's underwear drawer - it wasempty!I checked my sock drawer. It had. Fir kyun itni fake duniya me rahen or ye maryada kya hota he mom, are ye maryada important he life me ya zindagi ke maje. Agar me maryada follow karti to meri shadi kisi unknown ladke se ho jati jo khud maje karta or mujhse ghar me khana banvata or me aap logon ka chehra dekhne ke liye bhi taras jati. Aap logon se milne ke liye bas mujhe rakshabandhan ya bhai dooj pe hi chance milta. Are me itna sacrifice kyun karun jab mujhse sab kuchh apnon ke beech me hi mil rha he to, she said. Mujhe pata. Hai ,apko bore na karte hui mai story per ata hu.Ae story 1month pehali ke hai ,mere fb per ek girl ki request aye to me heran ho gaya kyuki koi unknown girl kise ko samnese frd request nahi bejati to maine accept kiya uska naam geeta tha fir uski profile pics. Dekhi kya baatv dosto dekhane mai ek dum hot lag rahi thi maine usko mess. Kiya to usne reply kiya fir humne ek dusre ka introduction kiya fir hum daily chatting karne lage.Fir ek din main uska mobile no maga to usne pehale mera no. Send.