I was exploring the rooms and discovered that the mirror in the second room allowed a view of the main bedroom when the lights were off but on in the ...ain room. I did not think anything of it. We had a couple of drinks and retired to sleep after a long day. Saturday dawned and we spent the day sight seeing and shopping.On returning to the room Sara said she had arranged to meet someone later. We would go for a meal and then onto a club. I asked who she was meeting. She told me she would explain. As I am a bit popular in my society and area many uncles and aunties knew me and had a friendly nature to wards me … In those aunties was a newly married lady her name was sneha (name changed sorry) she was a newly married lady because she wore a lot of bangles in her hand … I use to see her through my flat as I live on the 17th floor so mostly all the flats can be monitored from my window… So as sneha aunty was just married I went to her flat to congratulate her for it … As I rung the door. Sort of, yeah,’ I mumbled.‘Sort of?! Jesus Rob! You really surprise me. You’ve branded me a black man’s whore and I’ve never even been with another white man since we met. Maybe I should. Teach you a lesson. You’d better find out how to get the tattoo removed without a complete mastectomy.’She hardly spoke to me for a week and refused to let me in the bathroom when she was undressed. She even started sleeping in the spare room. I’d fucked up big time and I knew it.But I still didn’t realise how. Aine carefully gave Sam to me, passed me back my handkerchief and said, “Thank you,” rose and walked out of the church. I didn’t want her leave like that, alone and desolate. I tried to catch up with her but encumbered by the still sleeping Sam, I lost sight of her. My parents were standing chatting with a little group of people, but when my mother saw me she came to me and asked, “Who was that lady holding Sam?” She had been sitting in the pew just behind Aine, and must have seen much of what.