The ceiling of the entrance was covered with what looked like millions of daddy-long-leg spiders. They are not any bother to humans but they are still...kind of creepy. As our eyes adjusted to the lower light level, the beauty and splendor of the cavern was slowly revealed to us. We went down the pathway which did several switch-backs until we were down dozens of feet into the earth.We entered the great room and it took my breath away. The magnificence of the place was beyond description in words. However, with time, things kind of mellowed down and we started talking and chatting and decided to be friends. Our breakup was kind of mutual as both of us weren’t happy in the relationship so being just friends boded well for both of us.Things were going smooth and normal until our College Day.She wore a beautiful saree and was looking beautiful and gorgeous. Nothing was provocative as far as her dressing was concerned except for the fact that her saree gave a generous view of her midriff and. I was having a serious case of deja vu. But no - Ilooked down to confirm, I was the one dressed casually here. "What areyou wearing?" The same stuff we wear every morning?" snarked Min. "Why are youdressed like the third act of a porno?"I blinked at them like I had missed the joke and was waiting for them toexplain it. They just blinked right back. You know what? I didn't have the emotional energy to argue. I turnedaround and went back to change. It wasn't like Miki was lacking in thenightgown. Salmon, baked with lemon dill butter, fresh green beans, steamed, and twice baked potatoes. A fresh baby green salad with a light vinaigrette dressing rounds out the meal. For dessert, a chocolate mousse, light and fluffy. After all the years I have lived alone, I love to prepare meals for you. We finish our wine and go to the dining room, where the table is set, with the fresh flowers you insist on bringing home at least once a week, and candles, which you light, while I serve our plates. .