One of my mom’s friend introduced Reema aunty and her husband to us. She was looking so gorgeous in traditional attire. She was wearing stones studd...d green saree and lace blouse. She was looking so hot. They gave us lift to the wedding. We returned home together as well. Since that day, i had a crush on her.I used to stare at her when she used to have her evening walks or when she would meet outside. I had no guts to start a conversation with her. But one day, I said hello to her. She said hi. "Catherine Winters, is it really you?" smiled her long ago friend."It's Catherine Roberts now," smiled Catherine in reply showing the wedding banded hand. "And what about you?" Marriage? Not me. I'm having too much fun." Oh really," laughed the housewife.The two had met in college as freshmen and roomed together. Rhonda had always been the outgoing one with boys hanging around constantly. Catherine, on the other hand, was quiet, even shy. Many of her dates had been set up for her by Rhonda and. Behind the counter was an older, scaled beast folk. Petra walked up and greeted her before I could open my mouth. “Greta, how are you. My new friend Shaun has a wagon and goods to sell ya and needs daily necessities. Afterward, we need to see your daughter about some clothes.”I rolled my eyes as I walked up and shook Greta’s hand. “While I can certainly talk for myself, she’s not wrong.” I laughed. Greta had an indulgent smile. I pulled out the letters and handed them to her, “There are some. It was Friday night and we had finished dinner and decided to go for a romantic stole along the beach. Almost as soon as we hit the beach she started on me, telling me about my shortcomings and complaining about my lack of ambition and drive. It was the same old story, not everyone wants to get on, I was happy in my job. We had walked about a mile and up ahead I could see a bonfire but what we didn't know was that the 18-30 lot had organised a beach party near by, but until we got there we.