Her husband was also a good looking person with great features and equally good job. In short she was having everything one can describe for a happily... married family.My neighbours had recently shifted over here and being a custom they had some puja arranged at their place and even invited us for that as we being their immediate neighbours and more over they being new to our building knew no one except our family. So I went to their house on the day of the puja though not with my family members. My thoughts were in a jumble, my pulse thumping through my chest so intensely, I was sure he would notice and laugh at the almost desperate way I was looking at him. But if he did notice, he didn't show it - walking casually into the open plan lounge/kitchen area and setting down his toolbox. I was about to tell him where the bedroom was when he interrupted,"Hmmm... what's that delightful smell? You been baking cookies for me or something?" Still smiling at me, his hands resting on his tool. ” She then asked if we needed a parking validation. She put a stamp on my parking tag and we waited.I could see one investment advisor talking with a client. We barely opened our water bottles when Frank Warren introduced himself and asked how he could help us. “These ladies want to check their accounts. The 800 number said they could be helped here.” Frank held a door open and we all entered.Frank was a little uncomfortable having all three of us in his office when he talked with Chrissy. I. He looked at her in the same slightly apologetic way such clients almost always did if they were aware that there was little likelihood that they could give her any genuine pleasure.However, this wasn't a client. It was her grandmother's latest boyfriend."You must be Karen's granddaughter," he said. "Don't worry about me. I'm just about to leave." Is that Primrose?" called her grandmother from within the living room. "Come in. Come in. I've been expecting you, but you'll have to excuse the.