Whose idea was that anyway? Seemed like a good idea at the time… to make it feel more like we were separate individuals and not deeply in love. Ok, ...o no texting to “see where you are” type of stuff. This was supposed to play out like a real event, right? You are supposed to be Mr Joe Nobody in a random bar on a random evening after working all day and just winding down with a couple drinks like everyone else there. Local? Out of town? Who knows, not that big of a deal anyway. Just one of the. We exchange our number, then after few days later she called me and then we used to talk daily for hours. After six month she proposed me but don’t know y first i reject her said that i dont have feelings for her more than friend. Days passed and again Lata called me and asked me to meet at coffee shop and their i accepted her proposal.In between i got a friendship with her younger sister Harsha also as sometym she used to pick her phone. Me & lata we met several time at Juhu, or garden near In. Roger's job was an executive position with the company Nicole's father had created. He didn't have to exert a muscle or a brain cell to collect his paycheck."So-so," he said, easing out of her embrace.She watched him go past, brushing her off as if she were a stray dog.He turned at the foot of the stairs."Something's come up, dear," he said, "and I have to fly to New York for the weekend. I hope we don't have anything planned."She stared at him.Roger looked down at his watch. "Damn! I'm going. Anyway … Mr. Cornell alerted me you would be arriving. He’s one of the nice ones.” He affixed a sticker to my windshield and handed me a magnetic card for the gate when it wasn’t being manned.Mrs. C was standing at the front door as I drove up. Al must have alerted her. She came out and stood next to my open window. She pointed to the remote on the visor that I hadn’t even noticed until then. I pushed it and the far left garage door lifted. She walked behind me as I drove the my very new.