A special venue would feature a local actor portraying Willie Thompson, the writer of the slave journal. He would appear in a replica of the room in w...ich the slave journal was found surrounded by replicas of the other furniture we found in that room ... He would read an abbreviated version of Matt's translation of the journal. There was to be a highly publicized competition to find the actor for that role.The largest venue would contain the recently discovered treasure chest along with Captain. ”Me: “Don’t worry I am there, be sure of what you want and what you want to give away”Bhavana: “Hummm, Yepp… will it pain a lot?”Me: “Only first time, second time you will like it, third time you will love it, then you will want more…”Bhavana: after a pause and a smile “funny… then, let’s go now”Me: “Here we fly…”I started the Scorpio and switched on the FM, I just busted laughing the moment the song came “Aaj na chodhunga thujhe dam dama dam…” She stared at me and then accepted the fact and. I'd come so far across the years, and the multiverses, to arrive at this moment. I savored it, while listening for any sounds that would tell me I was not alone. The factory remained quietly deserted. Only the slowly fading light outside changed. The only sounds those of dust motes hitting the floor.Finally I was jarred out of my reverie by an evening bird chirping nearby. I looked around one more time, and then stepped up and pushed the START button.I didn't know what to expect, and jumped. She gasped."What's the matter?" I finally said."Um, I can you know, well, um, feel it," Maddie said."I'm sorry," I said. And then I felt her hands down between the sheets and touching me. I gasped."Maddie," I said. She started moving her hand gently. I looked into her eyes. And started kissing her. She squeezed gently. And she started kissing back. I felt her tongue touch mine. The spark was instant. And the passionate kiss started. She released her hand. I pushed her on her back. I kissed her.