The housing was the main part of the project. The roads and electrics were subsidiary. I should have been managing the whole bloody project. Instead w...e spent almost the entire time arguing and not getting things done. This was reflected in the workforce and the standards fell away. I told my predecessor that he should assume control of the project and delegate the project management to me. He agreed but Merv the Swerve wouldn't agree."Nick had to hide a smile at what was clearly a very apt. The email stated that the author was a young woman in her mid-20s who was very interested in anything sexually adventurous, and was particularly interested in hypnosis and neural programming language. She asked if he was a killer or stalker and asked him to provide more information about how this might happen. He quickly responded that he was not a stalker or killer and asked to see her picture while providing one of himself, which he hoped would not drive her away too fast. She responded. Suchitra was my best friend’s wife, Vikas and I were great friends, the day Vikas got married to Suchitra, I was too happy for him. My wife and I worked so hard to plan the wedding along with Vikas’s parents. My wife Archita and Suchitra in no time built up a good friendship. Often we used to spent days and nights together. We used to go for movies, go to parks, we used to play tennis, cards etc. We were like a family. Our wives were working, my wife is a chartered accountant and Suchitra works. Aur mai ghar par akela tha laptop par movie dekh raha tha tab achanak mere ghar par bell baja aur mai sang sang jakr darwaza kholne gaya aur pin hole se dekha tab white colour ki t-shirt me koi khada thaJab maine darwaza khola toh dekha aditi khadi thi toh usko maine hii kaha ..Tab wo mujhe poochne lagi abhiii kya tumhe pata hai humari mummy kab aayengi to maine kahan mujhe nahi pata kyunki unka phn nahi lag raha hai toh usne bhi mujhe kaha ki mera bhi koi contact nahi ho paaraha hai aur uppar.