Lekin kareeb 1 year ki baat hai.Maine absorb kiya ki wo ab zada boor hothi thi.Gar par usko time pass nahi hoota tha.Aur uske husband saal me koi 30-4...days ki chutti par ate fir chale jathe.So usko akelapan hotha tha. Mujey wo kabhi kabhi call karke kuch kam hai bolke bolathi thi.Mai bhi uska chota mota kaam kartha tha.Lekin qareeb 6 months pahle ki baat hai wo mujey regular phone karthi aur kuch na kuch kam hai bolthi aur gar par bulathi thi.Fir mai samaj gaya ki ye mujse kuch aur bhi chahthi. ”“You’re a smart man, Tony,” Harold said. “I’m afraid my mind just isn’t functioning as fast as it used to. This treatment takes it out of me.”“Can you come out for Thanksgiving?” Melody asked.“I don’t think so, sweetie. Your mom is coming and even though we’re talking and have stopped the divorce proceeding, she’s still pretty mad at me. I don’t blame her,” Harold sighed. “Just fax the papers to my attorney. I gave you the number. We’ll have the money deposited in your accounts by the end of. Instead of taking a bus to Martha's, I stuffed my old tennies in my shopping bag and laced on my new workout shoes. I broke into a slow jog up busy Third Avenue. As I huffed along in the breeze, I was surprised that no one on the street took notice. I could like New York, I thought; I didn't seem so uneasy about myself in New York.I streaked up the stairs to Martha's apartment and looked at myself and my new frames in the mirror. Not bad. The frames were very thin, barely visible. In the. Courtney's boyfriend came from the crowd with a large smile. He wore a black stocking cap in need of a shave. He had dirty blonde hair and was home for the holidays from his Navy base. An E-3 Seaman, his job was a Master-at-Arms. A police officer for the Navy.He embraced the girl warmly with a macho hug. She cried out in delight lifting a knee as he lifted her from the ground wearing a uniform known as 'Peanut-butters' for the dress pants were black, the dress shirt, tucked into the pants, were.