Robert and I were sort of busy. He took the phone off the hook and put his cell on vibrate.’ Darlene bites her lower lip and gives Lt. Martinique a ...ischievous smile. ‘Was that sex fiend of a husband of yours coming on to you again darling?’ ‘Actually it was more like me coming on to him this time.’ ‘Well sorry to bother you but I got to see him right away. I think we may have gotten the serial killer.’ ‘What?’ Darlene asks incredulously. ‘Let me go get him. Sit down. I’ll be right back.’ A few. I would talk to her at some point, I told myself. But, for the moment, the wounds were still too raw. **** I filed for divorce a few days later. My wife didn't contest it. She did ask for a final meeting though. Ah me, the inevitable final meeting. The meeting was held at a restaurant we had favored while we were still a young a couple, The Shadows Inn. There were to be no lawyers, just us, kinda the period on the sentence, metaphorically speaking. I was early; she was late. I'd had a couple. Utne me door bell baji,Me sirf pajama pehna huva tha. Pasina nikal raha tha aur meri hairless skin chamak rahi thi. mene darwaza khola to Laxmibai aai thi. Usne jhadu le kar apna kaam shuru kar diya. Me bathroom me washing machine ko khiska raha tha ki achanak mera per fisal gaya aur mera balance bigad gaya mene aaju baju jo bhi haath me aaya wo pakra lekin aap ko girne si nahi bacha saka, saath me baju me padi baltiya bhi gir gai. Bathroom me dhamaka sun ke Laxmibai foran andar aai aur boli. ”“Is that pizza? Is it good?”Aoi smiled and nodded. They were having quite a lucky day indeed. Minutes later, their bellies full, they sat in the shade of the Florida sun relaxing. Aoi looked at Kristen with a smug smile.Kristen relented, “Fine, this is fun. You happy?”Aoi smiled, “Quite.”Kristen said, “But you know what? There wasn’t anything to drink.”Aoi nodded, “You’re right, I am quite parched as well.”Behind them, there was a bit of groaning.“Hey, are you alright man?”“Yeah, just feel a.