***After the interview, my best friend’s husband took me to a restaurant for lunch.“Will you shift to Hyderabad if you get selected?” he asked w...ile eating.“Yes,” I said.“What about your husband?”“He will also shift to Hyderabad slowly.”It was two in the afternoon when we reached home. “Isha is not back home yet?” I asked as he opened the door.“She should have returned by now. I will call her.”“Let me call her. I will ask what more important work she had than meeting her best friend,” I. But who is your spinster?” I asked.“Sir, you are not coming with us. I am not lactating, so we are out of this circuit. You will be a part of another couple’s group. This couple was searching for a bachelor and spinster and I proposed your name and Monica’s name.”“Monica? Who Monica? The one in your neighbouring cubicle?” I asked with some incredulity on my face.She nodded and smiled. “I had told her about this a few months back and she was waiting for me to invite. But this couple, Indrani and. But since he was a grade behind me, in 4th, it made sense that I didn’t see him around a lot, since they were in a totally different wing from the 5th graders. It was years before I came out, or even realized I was queer, but even back then, I thought he was really cute. He had a slim, sporty build, very athletic and toned for just a boy, rich, bronze skin, and thick, shaggy dark brown hair that framed his gorgeous hazel eyes. It was a hot Spring day in Texas, so he was wearing a gray tank top,. Her newly budding breasts were perky and press together in what must be a new push-up bra. A thin waist and newly forming hips were packed together in a firm lean body that was made all the more appetizing by the black skin-tight leotard she was wearing. I realize two things in that moment, first I recognized her. She was Penny’s friend Harmony. Penny’s very sexy friend Harmony. And secondly I knew due to our masks she definitely did not recognize me. I was unsure of what Darren was going to do.