In the car he told me that he enjoyed coming to Vegas and felt it was his lucky night to have met me at the Sahara. He liked to make the rounds to var...ous casinos when visiting there. Rich asked me if I liked Italian food because it was his favorite. I said ‘actually yes. It’s mine as well’. He said ‘good, then Italian it shall be.’ He instructed the driver to take us to ‘Piero’s’ a 5 star Italian Restaurant. We arrived within a few minutes. As we entered Piero’s, we were greeted by the maitre. Pati ki toh bolti band ho gayee aur chup baith ke dekhne laga, dinesh ka hosla badh gaya tha, nabhi ko aur chussa, aur, mujhse bola – bhabhi aap bhi bewkufi karti ho, jab breast mein dard hai toh boli kyun nahi, sharma ke toh problem badhegi hi, aur doctor ke pass jaaogi toh uske saamne toh kholna bhi padega, tab jyada sharm aayegi ya fir ghar pe? Meine pati deb ki taraf muh karke zawab diya – bhaiya kya bataun inka dimag toh hai nahi, aap se abb kuch nahi chupaungi, mujhe bus aram. There are days when she likes it, loves it actually. The attention, the willing fans, and the praises flying in from all over the globe by both men and women that adore her. Then there are days when she regrets it. She hates the time it takes up, the way those same fans that claim their undying love demand so much out of her. Hates the way that some people perceive her. Are they real? Are they fake? Is that a weave? Are you a stripper? Are you a whore?She tries to ignores the haters but they. Throughout the night she laughed when appropriate, listened when she had to, and most importantly she made sure she hung on to every word Jack uttered. Everything was a blur. She would act as if she was enjoying herself but secretly one eye was scanning the room, hoping to see him. But it was just that- hope. She sent him away and now she was regretting her decision. The bravado she had shown earlier to Ryan was pathetic. I am pathetic. ‘Babe,’ Jack whispered in her ear, startling her out of.