He is not the very talkitive types. i told mami that i had bought an extra beer for nanaji. she said why dont u tell it to him. i said ok. i told my n...naji that i have bought some beers and he can have if he wants to. nanaji was not a regular drinker. not even occasional drinker. he was a very rare drinker. then i went into the kitchen and asked mami to give me somthing to eat with the beers. she had fried papads and said she will give chicken as soon as it is done. i picked up a bottle and. What do you think? Wouldn't that make it less lonely around here?" Someone as gorgeous as you shouldn't be lonely," Laura said."You're the gorgeous one. Did anyone ever tell you that you look like the Victoria's Secret model?"Laura smiled self-effacingly. "Yes, a few times. Thank you."Deshona again raised that self-mocking eyebrow. "Good thing you aren't a blonde." Then she smiled to let Laura know it was a joke."Good thing," Laura laughed uncomfortably.Now they loosened up. Deshona dropped the. She could not tell what was real and what was still a bad dream clinging to her mind.At last the body came into focus. He was familiar, but he was not Ryan McGuire. There was no blonde hair. No bloody Athamé held in his hand. She turned him to look at the face and tears flooded her eyes. Wesley! J. Wesley Allen. Her beloved. Her husband. What had she done?She raised him and cradled him in her arms, whispering his name over and over, unable to believe that she had injured him. Wesley would not. You were supposed to pick me up'.There was a short silence,then she said'Ok dear.I'll see yous later'.At this she turned the phone off and said'He had too stay on at work.He doesn't know how late he will be.He is going to ring me when he is close to leaving.It looks like another night sitting in on my own.Maybe you would like to come in for a while and keep an old woman company'.'I told her that i would be happy to keep a young woman company'.She laughed at this saying'I am 48 years old'.Itold.