I had blinders on - it was just as much my fault as hers. I gave up on romance. I gave up on wooing my wife every day.I tell you all of this because...I want you to understand. I want you to understand just how much of an impact you have made on Amy. You only met a few days ago and I can already tell that you are her best friend in the world. The weight has lifted from her and she is happy again. I can't express how much that means to me."Steph gave me a small, sweet smile and brushed a. Gill felt a surge of electricity fly up her arm as she locked eyes with Steve, her fingers digging into his wrist, gripping him hard. Getting up, she wordlessly pulled him into the kitchen before turning and wrapping her arms around him. Steve leaned forward towards her as their lips met and after the first, hesitant kiss, Gill felt his tongue invade her mouth, searching for hers. Nervously, she started to kiss him back, before she felt his arms envelop her, squeezing her tight as they kissed. It looked like a piece of paper. Walking up the steps, she saw it was a note. As she read it, her heart froze:JAN,THERE'S BEEN AN ACCIDENT. MICHAEL'S BEEN BADLY HURT. COME TO THE HOSPITAL.SHEILAJan, normally a careful and slow driver (she took constant ribbing from Michael that his clothes were going out of style as she drove), sped over the dusty road at breakneck speed, twice almost swerving off the road as she took turns at speeds for which the primitive roads of the island had never been. Amar to aar sojho hochhilona. Malati sudhu muchki haschilo.Jolkhabar kheye boslam amar bichanay, bason potro soriye rekhe Malati elo, ami take joriye dhorlam. Duhate tar mukhta dhore chumu khete laglam. Amar jib tokhon Malati-r mukher modhye ghurche, Malati-r jib amar jib khela korchilo. Baiye jore bristi jole sob bheshe jachilo, bhetore amara agune purchilam. Ek hate joriye dhore onno hate or book tipchilam. Malati ek hate amay joriye dhore chilo, onno hate amar dhonta narachilo. Ei korte.