Then, unlike me, she would have a proper welcome into the priesthood and the Holy Mysteries in this place. In the morning, I greeted my husband with a...smile, and he greeted me back with a warm kiss. ***** We spent our days singing, playing musical instruments, acting out charades, taking walks in the garden down the street which some referred to as Mapleleaf Park. Darian not only played the harp, but the violin, the flute, and the saxophone to boot. It was so wonderful to have an angel. "Ooh! That hurt! That's my eye!" shrieked Sweetness."What the fuck are you doing?" Don't you like it?" Don't fucking ask! Just get the fuck off me!" Sharon yelled into the dark.A match was struck, and a candle lit. Joy stood up in front of them, with a strange leer. "Don't you like my darling Sweetness?" She asked with amusement."I'm no fucking dyke!" In this world, you get what you fucking get and you've got no fucking choice!" Joy said. "However, it's time me and Sweetness went to. Such matters are easier said than done, which is why talking with a couple who have been married for years will help you prepare for your own life together.”Jena bobbed her head excitedly. “Yes, sir ... Chief. We will do that: do you hear the Chief, Grolo?”Grolo stepped back from the fire, where he had been adjusting the fuel setting, and responded, “We will do as you say, Chief John. You speak wise words.”John left them to it, and returned to the cave, where he was soon sequestered with some. We became friends from the first day of college but my intentions towards her changed gradually to pure love. But she said she cannot accept my love since her parents will not accept a Hindu boy. So I gave up but we were always close during the college days. And my love for her always remained like that.Four years of MBBS got over and the final year of internship came with hectic night duties and little sleep. I never thought a day would come like this. One night, as usual, and after our duties.