“Sometimes. It’s a sort of game we play. Any way, tell us about your trip.”Isabelle was a Police Officer and, like us, from the UK. She’d deci...ed to take a year out and travel. This was her last few days in India before having to go home near London and back to work. She told us about the places she’d seen, adventures she’d had. She was looking forward to getting back ‘in harness’ as she put it and, when she said that she seemed to look rather deeply into my eyes. ‘Harness,’ I thought to. When I was finished, I came out with my running clothes on and tossed the things I wore to bed into my room.I hadn't said a word to Eddie and I just headed for the door. My brother followed me and we started our warm-ups and then began to run our route.About half way through our morning routine, my brother moved closer to me and said, "What's the matter with you this morning, Jen?" Nothing!" Well, something is sure bugging you; you haven't said a word to me." What do you care?"Eddie grabbed my. To look at that thing everyday, all day long, was emotional torture of the worst kind.It should have been gone as soon as the investigation was completed. In fact I had sent an email to Washington that it was to be disposed of.I pulled out the state department smarter than smart phone because it would work anywhere in the world I was told; the other phone I carried would not even work in the back yard sometimes. I had it on speaker; Ching Lee was standing beside me so she could hear.“Victor,. Main college ke 3rd year mein tha tab meri ek girlfriend bani thi.Usike sath hue suhane safar ki ye kahani hai. Dosto long-distance relationship ke bhi apne hi maze hote hai. Wahi main aapko batane ja raja hu. Meri girlfriend ka name Vrushali hai. Woh mujhse 1 sal badi hai. Main Ahmedabad ki engineering college mein padhai kar raha tha aur woh Nadiad mein padh rahi thi. Ab aap log soch rahe honge ye dono mile kaise, itne door hai. To main batadu dosto social media aajkal bahot kam ki cheez hai..