VP sir ki aankhon mein chamak si aa gayee. Kyunki woh talaksuda tha. Mujhse bhi bade pyar se pesh aane laga VP (vice principal). VP ne 2-3 baar mujhe...apne ghar bulwa liya tha kaam ke bahane.Mujhe pata lag gaya tha ki uske computer mein hi exam paper hai. Lekin chance nahi tha. VP bhi baaton hi baaton mein Bimla ka zikar kar hi deta tha. Main samajh gaya ki uska dil Bimla pe aa gaya hai. Bimla ko bataya toh woh naraz hui.Lekin pyar se samjhaya ki agar Bimla thodi si bholi ban ke madad kar de. It started with a characteristic Katie quip, “Maybe I should give it a try?” That evoked a very long pause from everyone. A million thoughts ran through my mind. Was she serious? Do I want this? Am I going to end up in a trunk somewhere, killed by at least one, maybe two people sitting around this fire? I kept my mouth shut while Katie turned to her husband and questioned, “Can I?” Perhaps it was the alcohol, or just the excitement in the air, but nonetheless Jerry gave a simple nod. Feeling. I can only resist so long. I turn. Our eyes cross find each other for a moment, a very brief moment, before you turn focus back to the sea. I laugh at the game we are playing, just loud enough for you to hear. ‘What’s funny?’ you ask. ‘Nothing,’ I respond as I ease myself back into the sand. I watch a lonely cloud slowly being pushed across the cerulean sky. Just as I am deliberating what to say or do next, you lean over and whisper into my ear, ‘Are you waiting for something?’ Our faces are. I could see the examination bed right ahead and saw that she was standing in a green sleeveless hospital gown which extended to her knees. The gown did not have any buttons but had strings like shoe laces to fasten it right from the neck to the thighs and she had all of them fastened. Then he went towards her and held her by the shoulders and helped her sit on the exam table. Once she was there he tried grabbing her breasts with both his palms and felt something, then he asked her if she was.