Maine usse samjaya ki kuch ni hoga or usse kaha ki raat ko bua k ghar aa jana or phone kaat kar main naha dhoke fresh hokar uske aane ka intijaar karn... laga.Wo raat ko ghar aa gyi or meri cousin ke sath baith kar baate karne lagi. maine usse upar aane ka ishara kiya to usne muje thodi der rukne ke liye kaha per main kaha rukne wala tha lund to tambu banaye khada tha. Main b jaakar uske bagal me baith gya or bheed bhad ka fayda uhta kar usse yaha waha touch karne laga to wo boli ye kya kar rhe. The follow-up was much more interesting – that she was looking to start college again because she’d just got divorced; a year after her marriage fell apart. Since then she’d been living in several apartments and the job at the coffee shop was currently more about keeping her from becoming a recluse, rather than a career. Sue gave no sign that she wanted to return her attention to her laptop and as our conversation continued she began asking questions about my background and joking that I. Poor shy bastard sat there stumbling over the words mumbling under his breath afraid of me. It isn't uncommon for guys to lose all confidence in my presence. After what seemed to me an eternity of umm's and aaah's, I asked him if he wanted to buy me a drink. He nodded that he did, I told him the frozen concoction that I wanted. He jumped almost running to the bar. He returned quickly a big smile on his face, poor bastard I was going to dash his hopes. I took the drink and sipped it like a lady. But they were only getting half the show she was putting on. They couldn't hear her remarks when we were close to the net."When are you coming to Atlanta?" she asked, after my ace caught her off guard.She returned my next serve, and I met her at the net after she lobbed a soft volley over my head."I don't know. Is there a reason for me to come there?" Aren't you curious about the way your peach orchard fits into the other pieces?" Why would that make me curious? I know how the pieces fit." Do.