Mujhe kaafi khushi hui. mein akele mein apni seat par jaa kar fingering karna chahti thi. meri dono taango ke beech mein kuchh ho raha tha. station pe...jahan mein apne parents ke saath baith kar train ke aane ka baith kar rahi thi wahan se khuchh hi doori par baitha ek handsome sa ladka mujhe hi ghoor raha tha. maine bhi kai baar use tirchhi nazron se dekha. wo bahut hi achchha dikh raha tha. us time mein mann hi mann soch rahi thi ki wo mere saath waali seat par hi ho.Usi ke baare mein sochte. A man like you Aamir!I was bewildered - " Hey wait.. you said, 'All these damned lost and wasted years... my whole fucking life... without sex, without a man, without sex, without a man', then I saw you making love, having sex, from that window just an hour ago. What was that Ms. Jane?" I asked her."Oh. Aamir you were listening carefully, You are a smart boy. You have caught me, I think now I need to tell you the truth." Ms. Jane stammered."Aamir today I got a call from your parents. They. I don’t know why. I guess it’s not everyone’s bag, but we just do it. We get more positive responses than negative so it can’t be too bad! We met the widow first at next door’s Christmas eve ‘doo.’ It’s actually our neighbours birthday as well so it’s a bit of an excuse for a celebration. I’d gone in early, my wife would follow later she said, preparations for the ‘big day’ and everything. My wife, Janet, enjoy’s Christmas. The planning... The food... The little surprises... Everything. And when he was there, it didn't seem to matter. It didn't matter because he also occasionally liked to watch! The bus station was open into the night, but the toilets were closed at around 8pm. I went there one evening only to find them locked up for the night, but I didn't know that they were until I tried the door. Finding it shut, I swiftly headed back towards my car and drove back to a cottage that was local to my home. As I entered, the 'smoking guy' was in there, stood just inside the.