Majha pani sutayala lagal hota… n majha garam ghatta panyachi dhar tuchya jibhewar me sodun dili.. n tinesuddha te chokhun chokhun piun ghetali… a...ahhhhhh.. punha kaku ne lund tondat gheun chokhayala suruwat keli.. Kaku ne 10 minute ajun chokhun chokhun majha lund punha ubha kela.. Me kaku chya kesan na dharun tila khali odhala .. tine dole band kele hote n pay fakawale hote.. tichi pucchi sujali hoti .. n majha lundala invite karat hoti.. ata naram kesal pucchi me hatane cholali… n fakawali... Winters. I must've dozed off, I'm sorry. Must've had a few to drink too. You wouldn't happen to have anything for a headache would you?"I thought for a moment, then nodded, "Sure, we always keep some in the break room. Here, drink some of this and get the morning taste out of your mouth a bit and I'll be right back."She nodded, "Thanks Mr. Winters."I smiled, "It's no problem. Please, call me Rick. We've been working with each other for a while now, there's no need to be so formal."She nodded. He answered in monosyllabic words, not related to what I'd said.At noon, I wheeled Hank to the dining room. As we rolled past her door, Ron wheeled Marge out. We pushed them down the hall to lunch. Marge had a magazine on her lap. Ron said he'd missed me last weekend. I told Ron I missed him too. There was no need to hide anything from Hank and Marge. Even if they somehow managed to figure out what we meant, they'd forget it momentarily.The four of us sat at a table in the corner. We'd been. Nicole hurried outside, still feeling embarrassed at being caught canoodling in a shelter. It made her feel like a teenager again. The sky was streaked with blue once more and the black clouds had been replaced with fluffy white ones, billowing across the bay. Everything sparkled in the sunlight, gleaming with tiny jewels of delicate colour. ‘I need to go — I have to finish my run. Wanna do something tonight?’ Rob asked, placing his hands on her waist. ‘What did you have in mind?’ she smirked.