“She got on my case about the way I’ve handled our relationship and how I handled things with Kara. Anala more or less did the same thing when I h...d dinner with her last night. Anala also got on my case when I said life sucks.”“If you’re talking about your relationships, I could see that, but otherwise? Really? How could you say that?”“Which is exactly what Anala said,” I sighed.“What happened with Kara?” Trish asked. “I only heard you broke up.”“She had a meltdown and broke up with me. It’s. He found his wife, Ellen, in her own bedroom and sat with her for a moment, giving her a chance to talk about her day. Carlton never brought his work -- management of the remnants of the United States of America -- to her bedroom: this was her sacred space, and topics discussed here were of her choosing.He had hoped that one particular subject wouldn't rise, but as he rose to leave, she intercepted him with, "Is this really necessary?"He hesitated before answering, toying with the bouquet of. "Her voice remained flat and unreadable; she gave no hint of how sheexpected me to respond. Unable to think of anything to say, I simplyshrugged."Do you not feel any remorse for what you did?"I considered that for a second. "No."Sakura cocked her head to one side and watched me curiously. "Did youfeel anything, then?"I hesitated before answering. "Nothing." Nothing?"I shrugged again. "Yeah. No. I felt... happy? Yeah, maybe just a bit. Imean, he's such a jerk, yeah? And so full of himself. But. One day after going to a nearby city for a marriage me and my dad were returning in our car (a maruti 800).My dad was driving the car and it was a pretty 8 hours trip. My dad was used to drive long distances so it was no prob. It was around 7:30 in the night we were speeding up and it was quite dark on the highway.My dad slowed down the car stopped it and went behind a tree to urinate and came back. He told me too to urinate since it was a long journey ahead. I was wearing a Frock (which was.