"Not a bad analogy..."Just then Chanah poked her head in by the bedroom doorway and gave me a beaming smile. "Good morning, light of my life! Ready fo... a nice breakfast?"I looked at her startled. "Uh, sure."Chanah nodded happily and disappeared. I turned to Abby and whispered, "Good morning, light of my life?"Abby giggled. "Oh yes. Chanah has become addicted to some of the fictional writing from the crystals." Her fingertips brushed my temple. "They're called romantic novels." Romantic novels?". I took my time. It was still early, and I still had a busy Tuesday ahead of me. But, after my third cup of coffee, I finally paid my bill and made my way to the parking garage. I headed South finding the address I had on my phone. It was a cute neighborhood of older but well-kept of Mission-style homes. I was here to visit Melissa, the little Latina beauty I had shared a fireside moment with during Makahlya's recent camping adventure.She was sitting on the front steps when I pulled up. I. Ek din Santosh ne kaha mamy mujhe market jana kuch saman lane to mamy ne kaha tu akeli kahin nahi jayegi akash ko sath le ja or mamy ne mujhe bola iska dhyan rakhna kisise mile to bata dena maine kaha thik hai or main apni behan ke sath market chala gaya, raste me hume vijay mila or mujhe or santosh ko apne ghar le gaya tab mujhe pata chala ki meri behan ghar se market ka Bahana karke apne aashiq se milne aayi hai phir mujhe vijay ne cold drink di or kaha tum yahi rehna hum dusre kamre me baat. She wore a little private smile when I finally saw her eyes looking at me. I turned red even as she commented, "I'm glad Ryan met you Roger, he needed to make friends and get out more." Why? I just nodded and had to look away else I get caught again looking upon her. "He has been so excited about this fishing trip since you asked, he's never been near a fishing rod."I laughed and turned back to her, "I guess that means he should learn how to clean 'em!"She laughed also, "I agree." I rather.