I can’t count the times she would be livid about Manisekar’s behavior and drunkenness. Shanthi and I started becoming closer as time wore on.I had... been Shanthi’s shoulder to lean on and the friendly ear, as she would describe her loathing of Manisekar. It become the norm at the bar that she and I would sit and talk in the booth as Manisekar would pay attention to any and everything but his wife. I began to notice that it seemed both Shanthi and I were on the verge of something, even though. So we just sat and continued the feeling out process. He eventually had to leave and nothing happened this time but as he left he asked for a phone number to reach me at and maybe set up a day to come back. I gave him her phone number as it was the onlY phone we had at the time. When he left he sent a text saying " damn you didn't tell me your wife was so hot" she got this text while I was at the store. When I got back she asked me how I knew this guy and I told her I used to work with him. With a sigh, she walks towards the open window, noticing that the wind has picked up and she sees a vase lying on the floor, broken. She emits a laugh, startling herself at its sound and blushing in embarrassment at her fear. With a smirk, she returns to the bathroom, dropping the towel on the floor. As she returns to the shower, a shape moves behind her, quietly. Silent in its purpose he watches her enter the shower and moves forward. As she turns beneath the still hot water, her eyes grow. "Et toi Susan, tu aimerais avoir une fille?" Tu sais tr?s bien que oui, mais mon imb?cile de mari n'a jamais ?t?capable de me faire un autre enfant!" C'?tait un sujet sensible pourelle aussi.Erica continua son approche, "Ou peut-?tre une belle-fille?" O? veux-tu en venir? Oh! Chris a une petite copine, c'est ?a?" Ericahocha la t?te. "C'est g?nial! Moi qui croyais qu'il pr?f?rait lesgar?ons... et tu la connais?" Oui tr?s bien, d'ailleurs toi aussi." Erica ne pouvait plus reculer etdevait lui.