Just before I sat down to eat, I thought that I'd want something with some substance to it, too. So I looked in the crisper of the refrigerator and sp...ed a bag of fresh carrots. Opening it up, I pulled out the biggest one I could find. I'd never seen one so long before. It must have been a good 14" long! I got out the peeler, and started scraping off the rough and dirty parts of the carrot. As I stood there, doing what really is a mindless job, my thoughts drifted off to visualizing Karen. Mrs. Daniels that old lady who volunteers at the library on Tuesdays came up and asked me if I had kicked him in the crotch. I shook my head, so she did it. She kicked him hard too."Janet winced and then smiled remembering it. "What happened after that?" she asked."I remember the Sheriff coming over and trying to wake Jeff up. Jeff came to and told the Sheriff that he wanted to file assault charges against me, because I had punched him and probably kicked him because his nuts were aching. The next day, the guy confirmed no one has any objection for me sharing their flat. I was happy as I am continuing in the same apartment building.As there are no rooms available, I used to sleep on the sofa and use the common washroom. Time passed, I and Amrita became close friends. After a few months due to some work, I couldn’t travel to my native on the weekend. Whereas all the three guys have got some official work and went to Delhi.So, it’s me, Sushma and Amrita were in the home. We were. It was the father. But he did not have the candle with him. I could just make out the image of the Vicar getting into the Confessional.“Oh thank god you didn’t take so long,” my mom said.“Hmm..,” the priest replied.“Shall I begin?” my mom asked.The priest did not say anything. He lit a candle and handed it over to mom. Moms face could clearly be seen while the priest’s face was hidden behind the window of the confessional. My mom started her list of sins. I could just make out what she was.