So, my meeting with parul was took place in one of my friends party, where I was introduced by my friend to her. So, we both started with small conver...ation which further took about 30-45mins. After finishing party, parul was waiting for her husband to receive her to home but due his busy schedule he didn’t show up. When I came out of the hotel I found her outside waiting for her husband. So I approach her and asked to drop her at home.Without any thought she said yes. While going at her home. ." she started to break down, but quikly pulled herself together "Okay, okay this is why I came" she said to herself, manically cheerful for an moment."Okay, I'll speak to them, I can speak Ki'Mosu, they'll understand me, they probably have... clan-based interactions with the Mosu... cousin-relationships, they probably trade with eachover in the past..." she was speaking in a halting, shaking voice, but as her scientific mind started to function and she began to calm down, talking herself out. He didn't even let me finish.I work with my ex-boyfriend's best friend, and up until closing time, I had been doing a pretty good job of avoiding him, mostly by letting my eyes linger on the manager of the front lanes, the thirty-six-year-old Michael. Eric, the Best Friend, works up at the service desk, and when all the customers are finally out of the store, I go up there to return anything left in my checkout lane. And I finally cannot avoid him. He hovers over my shoulder as I sort my. Paul did as he was directed. When he sat down, Marie got up, placed her cigarette in an ashtray, poured a glass of white wine, and headed in Paul’s direction. She handed Paul the glass of wine and suggested that he take a cigarette from a champagne glass on the table beside him. The glass was full of Benson and Hedges 100’s menthols, Paul’s favourite brand. As Paul selected a cigarette Marie pulled a lighter from her ample bosom and lit Paul’s cigarette. Paul watched as Marie walked slow back.