”“Jesus Eddie. You don’t think these women have their own minds?”“It would just be you getting out of my way.”“She didn’t marry me, Ed...ie. She didn’t marry you. She married a fucking future Nobel Prize winner.”“So why when I called her she told me to talk to you?”“Is that why you’re here?”“No. Just tell me why she would say that?”“Besides you attempting to rape Moira?”“I didn’t remember. But even if I did, she would still have talked through it. She knows how fucked up I am.”“Maybe she didn’t. They were the family for both of us. We had a nice dinner at one of the good hotels in the city. Pammi had her own house in the village where she lived alone. We all went there after the dinner. Girls decorated the house and the new couple’s bedroom within few minutes. It gave all the looks of a honeymoon suit. Pammi was too happy to be explained in words. I was happy too. All girls started cracking jokes on us. We all had fun for about an hour. At about 12 midnight we were lead to our. I beg with my eyes for it to open, and for him to be standing on the other side. I have almost worn a path in the carpet of the hallway, racing up and down the stairs, pretending to check on the laundry every thirty minutes, even though I know it takes closer to an hour to finish washing or drying. But I’m waiting for him, looking for him. Trying to be coy about it. I am truly surprised when his door does finally open, and he follows me down the stairs to the landing. I slow a little, but. Rahte ke dono side sirf pedh hi lage huye the. Maine bike ki speed aur badha di lekin barish ne bhi apni speed bhada di thi thoda aage jakar mujhe road se kuch meter side me ek purani si tuti futi jhopadi dikhi, maine bike ki speed kam ki aunty ne kaha beta jaldi se udhar chalo shayad waha barish se bachne ki koi jagah mil jaye. Maine bike kinare lagai aur mai aur aunty bhaag kar us jhopadi ke pas pahuche. Us jhoapadi me darwaje nahi the aur uski chat bhi aadhi tuti hui thi kisi purane khandhar.
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