"To tell you the truth I'm still not sure if this is such a good id..." Hey, it's a great idea," he smiled."Let's have dinner. I fixed your favorite."...Hmmmm," he kidded, "they say the way to a man's heart is through his stomach." Actually, I think I'd like to aim a bit lower," she chuckled, "but first that dinner." How's Charlie?" he asked as she refilled their wine glasses after a delicious meal."Actually, today was one of his best days in a long time. He turned to look at me when I talked to. From there on this would happen twice a week, when his mother would attend some charity conferences. His father would torture him, in ways that would not show marks on his body. Then he would use the young boy’s body for his desires.He did not speak to anyone about his tormentor. The years passed and the abusing became unendurable at times. Max started not to trust people. He saw everyone as his enemy. He had no friends at school. All his close family members lived far away. He would only see. I discovered that night how muscular he was. I would later understand that it was the result of the disproportionate upper body strength that he had to develop to move his body around. I started caressing him while he slept. His breathing was slow and steady and reassured me in the darkness. Bits and pieces of the previous night’s events came back to me. I remembered the rescue and the sensation of feeling safe in his arms. I raised my head slowly and stared at him with the moonlight showing. ” Odike didi nijer maar kotha shune mami ke bollo, “maa tumi sottee sottee ekta chenal magi hochho, nijer bhagne ke nijer mukhe bolcho je chol eibar amake rogre rogre chude de. Tomar khal hoeye jawa guude ki sob shomeye agun lege thake, je tumi Parthor pheda diye nebate chao?€ Mami takhon amar banra hathe dhore nijer guuder mukhe set korte korte didi ke bollo, “papiya amar chodon khor beshya magi, jakhon barite eshechis, takhon nijer guud ta chodachiis. Kal rate aar aaj sokal soal bela.