“Are you sure you want to do this, honey? We can always go through the adoption route. Who knows, maybe the doctor is wrong?”“Sweetie, I’ll ...always love you, but I am a woman and I need a c***d. The doctor clearly said that your sperm doesn’t match my egg [ok so this is not a biological reality – but this is a story], so this is the only way without waiting years for the adoption process. Also, think of what you could be doing for all the other women facing the same thing. Give a little. You can only invite three friends. Oh, goody! I exclaimed with glee. I knew who Id invite: Billy, John and Josh. After they had arrived, they sung the popular public domain song, Happy Birthday to you!. Its my birthday? I asked. Oops, I forgot. Said mom. It is. Im turning 26, right? I asked. Actually, youre turning 10. You must have just felt grown-up due to the fact that youre a big boy, she explained. I ACTUALLY felt grown-up because I was a Pimp, PLAYA, murderer, rapist, yup! You name it.. He asked her to come in and hand over the phone.I moved away from Lokesh to a corner to not make things awkward. She shyly came in. Lokesh sat up. As she gave him the phone and turned to walk away, he immediately pulled her to the bed and asked her to sit. No sooner she was seated he started caressing her boobs over her churidhar.Savita got enraged by this and shouted, “What you are doing? That boy is here.” Lokesh replied, “I have spoken everything that happens between us to Varun. He knows. It's too soon." Probably so, Brendan, but you don't have the luxury of time to lick your wounds either. You have to interview for a job that is going to pay shit, treat you like shit, and scare the shit out of you. This job isn't going to be a slice of heaven." I know, dad." Brendan couldn't quite keep the resentment at being lectured out of his voice."If you get the job today, I'll buy you a drink."Brendan tried to sound cheery. "That sounds like a great deal, dad. Between the two of us, we.