‘I never thought I would see you again.’ He looked up at the thin man, standing with a sneer. ‘What?’ ‘You know what!’ Tense now, not kno...wing, he looked at the man. ‘What do you want?’ ‘You.’ Looking at the thin man, he decided to just walk away. The man would have none of it. ‘Gun.’ he said flatly. ‘I don’t have one.’ ‘In your bags.’ He reached and yes, a gun, holster. No idea what to do, or how to use it. ‘Take a pill.’ popped in his head. He reached in his pocket, took one, and popped it in. My dad expired in a accident we have good business and properties so there was no problem of money. So life was passing very Good and I got very good friends in school as I was studying in very good public school. I was having crush on a girl, I told something about her to my maushi as we was very close and there was no one to share about my personal things. I was very good in studies and very innocent at that time. One day I got a story book from somewhere as soon as I opened first page and. They weren’t interested in rehashing what happened at Metek’at. They kept their talk to current training, bitching about hard-assed NCOs, and bragging about their concubines and kids. If not for the talk of concubines, I could have been a bar in Killeen, Texas or Ramstein, Germany. After a couple of more beers, they started drifting out, complaining about how their ‘old ladies’ would bitch and moan if they were out too late.After a few more bourbons, I was alone at that section of the bar. The. .. and from what she’d seen of the bulges he got in his pants when she dressed according to his instructions, hung like a stallion. Yet she was still his mother. Some things could simply never be.After spending some time on her hair and makeup, Rita put on a pair of flat sandals and went downstairs. Brady was already waiting. The look he gave her made her smile, knowing he approved of the final product.“You look beautiful, Mom. That dress is perfect on you,” he said.“I hope I don’t pop out,”.