The taunting and the pounding were slowly crushing her, draining her remaining physical strength and mental resilience. She was fast approaching her l...mits. Her mind drifted as Dario continued, his only mercy was letting her flop down and bury her head in the sheets. It was only a temporary respite, before the situation got exponentially worse. “You’re late John, I thought you’d have been home by now, today of all days. Cat and I have been here for hours” Suddenly Catherine snapped out of her. Phir thode time phone par kiss karne ke bad rakh diya. Ap manoge nahi sham ka wait karte karte meri halat tight ho gayi thi. Sham ko jab uska phone aya usne kaha sab setting ho gayi hai.Mene kaha ok kab aur kitne baje chalana hai.Bindu: Sunday morning 6 o’clock at Bank of India Pimpri, old Mumbai highway.Mene kaha ok.Phir Sunday subah 5.30 baje mene apni car nikali aur wo hi point pe pahuch gaya. Aur thik thode time ke bad bindu bhi auto me a gayi. Mene uska saman lekar gadi ki pichali seat par. It was very nice though.I lay there for a few minutes just looking at her. What had happened that brought her into my life. Was it Fate, destiny, Miller Genuine Draft? Who knows and who really cares. This brought back a poem I wrote many years ago:When Paths CrossAlas we can but follow the paths set forth in our destiny... If by chance our two paths cross, then we may enjoy each other's company till they again go their separate ways... We will never know how much time we have together... So we. After completing the object sketching, the teacher asked us to pay attention to her. She was having a new book in her hand after 6 months.I was thinking that I was going to learn something new. She asked, “How many of you have a girlfriend or a boyfriend?”In my mind, I was thinking, “Why is she asking that? What will she do knowing about our relationship status?”After a while when I finished questioning this in my mind, I saw ALL the hands were raised except mine. To avoid the embarrassment of.