It wasn’t that she didn’t want to see Kathir succeed, it was more that she was unsure of herself and her bashfulness resulting from her realizatio... of how good looking he had become. She invited him to join up with her at home in the nearby residential area. The first few sessions went well and Sadhana noticed a stark improvement in his knowledge and study habits. She barely noticed the sexual tension that was building between them. Still, she was feeling a little uncomfortable and was. She is around 30’s with a two year daughter and her husband is working in Dubai and he used to come every six month. During this period he had just went so he won’t come for another six month. I used to stay in second floor and that’s the last floor of the appt and in a floor only two house used to be there in one floor. So now in second floor myself, latha and her daughter used to stay.Latha used to come to my house regularly and used to chat with my wife and sometimes with me also. When my. Kyla grabbed it and Marti started to squeal."Shhh," I said. "If you're gonna fight, wait till we're inside.”Kyla let go and walked to the front door with her shoulders back. Derek followed and Marti floated behind them. I fumbled for my keys then opened the door.Kyla grabbed Derek and sat him down on the couch. Marti peeked at me from under the makeshift cowl."Marti," I said, "If you don't want to be here, you shouldn't be here."She said, barely audibly, "I do wanna be here." Just shy?" I asked. Instead I made do with the silver unicorn necklace he gave me on my sixteenth birthday as my remembrance of him. I think part of her died with my grandfather and never came back. Maybe that’s what happens when your loved one dies and what ties you back together again in the afterlife. You leave a piece of your soul with them. Since his death eight years ago, her mind has slowly started to slide. She doesn’t leave the house as much as she used to. The only reason she leaves the house is to visit.