. and we don't have a guestroom. You can sleep on the couch though." Jan told her with his sleepy eyes as he looked at Claire. "No way! I'm not sleepi...g on the couch." "Let her sleep here with us in the bed, Jan. It's alright." Laura said with a yawn. "Okay, come on, Claire, you heard the lady." Jan said as he turned off the light of the lamp on the nightstand. Claire got undressed all the way and slid right next to Jan so it was Laura's boyfriend who was in the middle, and to each side lay one. Ayan: No, Mom. Please! I did not. And, I never will. I don’t want to. Why would I ever?Mona: Relax, Ayan. You don’t have to react like this. I was just trying to figure out what must have been the reason.Ayan: Just stop this, Mom.Mona: Did you imagine me to be one of your girlfriends? Or someone you are flirting with? Or someone you are just having fun with?Ayan: Stop it, Mom. This is not funny anymore. Try reading all these texts one more time, and you will realize how meaningless it is. And,. FOR WHAT IT IS WORTH, HERE IT IS. AT LEAST NOW I HAVE IT OUT OF MY MIND AND I CAN MOVE ONTO OTHER STORIES. It is said that when you die your life passes before your eyes. Your failures, your triumphs, your sorrows, your fears, the high points of life flash through your brain as you gasp your last breath and your consciousness fades. There are constant arguments about the accuracy of that statement. Many argue that is not entirely correct. No one knows even how this little tidbit of knowledge or. In fact, we rode in complete silence all the way towork, but we managed to get conversation about neutral topics goingon the way home that evening. Wednesday evening, Cindy convincedme to stop on the way home for a drink, and wonder of wonders,Larry showed up. He was all charm, and set me at ease quicker thanI would have thought possible, but then I’d just had a gin and tonic.Then he said “I hear you two had an interesting time.” This time Iwasn’t embarrassed or even.