Where in for conference I had to coordinate with Travel Agent, there was one particular Agent Her Name further I will mention as “Amrita” (Name Ch...nged). Her Voice was very melodies, we used to talk for hours together with no major point of discussion. Having talk on hither and thither. We used to enjoy our words.This continued for 4-5 months then one fine day, I became notorious and asked her :”What do you do at night”She : I do sleepI : with?She : Hello !!! I sleep all aloneI : I would love. It was no wonder when her relationship ended she immediately called Barry, sobbing into the phone. He listened and didn't hesitate to offer to come over to comfort her. He rushed in like a knight in shining armor. Who does this? Here she was standing in her doorway in scrubby clothes, tear streaked face, puffy eyes and a runny noise. Of course he pulls out her favorite movie and chocolate. He hugged her gently allowing her to cry on his shoulder before escorting her to the couch. He sweetly. I must confess my mouth was very dry, as I was nervous, and I accepted her offer of a glass of Coke. She joined me and we went through into the lounge. As we drank Auntie Eleanor asked me about the new school term and I tried to answer as casually as I could, all the time thinking about what we were going to do. Oddly enough Auntie Eleanor seemed nervous as well and then she put her drink down, took mine and placed it next to hers and then turned around on the sofa to gaze at me.“I want this. ." he said in barely a whisper. The sound ofheavy iron footsteps catching his attention, he looked up to face themetal tyrant."How pathetic," the Machine King said, before slamming his foot intoGenos's stomach. The cyborg let out a choked gasp as he stagger back,clutching his abdomen, while the robot raised up his sword.Genos looked up, seeing the blade glowing as his opponent prepared tobring the blade down on him. His hand was trembling. He couldn't diehere. Not now. Not like this."Die for.