Na usne kuch kaha aur na maine. Fir 31 December aaya. Usne poocha kya plan hai? To maine kaha, “Kuch nahi bas daru piyunga aaj to.” To usne bola, ...��Mujhe bhi try karni hai.”Mera kuch galat sochne ka irada to nahi tha par mard jaat sex ke baare mein bina soche kaise reh sakta hai. Maine usse bola, “Thik hai mere room mein aa jana. Aaj sath mein peete hai. Main tumhe peena bhi sikha dunga.” Usne bola theek hai.Main paas ke hi theke se 1full Buddhe Sanyasi (Old Monk) ki le aaya aur sath mein. Bobby tossed a line across to it and stepped back to let his conspirator cross. Paris got on board Bobby's boat."Call them off," the rebel commander said without preamble."Call whom off?" The tanks. They're too much for us. Infantry we can handle. Even the Marines. But the tanks are just too quick and heavily armed."Bobby flashed his most charismatic grin. "Now you know I can't do that, too many questions in the media about why I was soft on the rebels. Why I was meddling in military affairs,. .. I think I might even love one of them." He starts to cry. "She doesn't care about me though. Probably just thinks I'm ugly."I reach up to brush the tears off his face, "You're not ugly, and I know how hard it is to have unrequited feelings for someone." With my hand on his face, he looks at me and his expression relaxes.After a second, though, he gets mad and pushes me away. He turns over and says, "whatever!"It's silent in bed for a while. I'm shaken by what happened. A faint, "Joe?" Breaks. We had been to London’s South Bank to see an exhibition. I asked Rona out to lunch and we enjoyed a long leisurely one with plenty of wine. It was early afternoon when we finished so after leaving the restaurant we strolled arm in arm towards Borough Market.The route beside the River Thames is often lined with buskers and other entertainers. Some are very talented, some less so. We heard the haunting and beautiful sound of a cello being played and stopped to admire and appreciate the young.