Meeting the angel of my dream did not rid me of them."After carefully wiping away his tears with the palms of his hands, he lay down on his side and t...ightly clasped his pillow to his chest. He moaned into the pillow as he remembered the dream."That poor boy!" His broken lament pierced the silence of the night.He was dirty, disheveled and stunk of blood, sweat and filth. His lank hair crawled with lice and the burlap rags he used as clothes, infested with fleas. His body bore a multitude of. “Uhhh, you are rubbing uh the right spot,” he told her as he moved his body around, “and may I say uhhh I think you have some of the nicest breasts around. Mind you I haven’t seen any other women’s breasts of course but umm seeing yours today well this is a treat of course.” In the sweetest tone of voice she said “Of course it is honey. Of course it is.” She leaned in, as she smiled, and as she did he turned his head in her direction. He looked at her and noticed how she had moved her head. "These are three of my friends from work" he said "Tony, George and Andrew".They were all smartly dressed but in a casual style with open necked shirts and sports jackets. They seemed to get on very well together, as if they had known each other from years ago, perhaps thought Rachel they went to school together and played football or some similar game together.She went to the bar in the corner of the room and offered to get them all a drink. She mixed up the cocktails while the men carried on. .قلت له : ما هو يا فاديقال :كيف تراني الآنبعد الحادث ؟؟قلت :أراك بخير ..قال: هذا ما تراه ولكن ما لا تعلمه أني ……أني………..وخنقته العبرة ..قلت:أنك ماذا يا فادي ؟؟قال :أصبت بعجز جنسي وها أنا ذا بعد ثمانية أشهر من الحادث لا أستطيع الوصول إلى الإنتصاب وزوجتي تحملت وتحملت إلى أن بدأت تميل إلى العصبية حتى وصل الحد بها إلى طلب الطلاق لأنها إنسانة كما تقول و لا تحب أن تجرحني أو تشعرني بعجزي وأنا كما تعرف يا صديقي أحبها بجنون ولا أستطيع التخلي عنها ولو للحظة واحدة وبعد طول تفكير وصلت إلى قرار هام وغريب.