Theirs has been out of commission for a while. This particular nightJennifer came over in a robe and asked if she could put a casserole in.I said of c...ourse! I asked her if she was cooking for her boyfriend. Shesaid that he was out with his friends. She had taken a shower and wasgoing to curl up, watch TV and eat some comfort food.Jen decided to hang out and chat for a while. I was busy picking up myapartment and having a beer. I was about 21 at the time. I didn’t offerany to her because of her. Her heart soared with the memory of that fantasy. Had heseen the future? No. He was a storyteller, adept at spinning tales amusing,horrific, or passionate as required. In fact He made His living at it as anaccomplished writer. He?d even written a story about her after they?d parted;one that she was unsure how to react to. He had seemed so willing to let hergo, to give her the freedom she needed. Was it a sign of some obsession? Or a tribute? She?d realized it was the latter. He was amongthe few. My daughter ... Michelle.Lindie reached up to my face as our lips parted and with a crook of her left index finger, she swiped at one of the traces of moisture that had wound itself down my face. Her hand came up to my forehead and swept over my head with a soft caress. She leaned in again to briefly touch our lips together.Then she turned to my mother and our daughter. Her face was beaming as she told my mother, "Michael asked me to marry him today."Continuing to snugly hold her Granddaughter. Ami tokhon aste kore bed theke uthe taar pichone giyey takey bollam , ai Lolita, ki dekhcho ? Lolita chomke magazine fele ghor theke doure beriey gelo. Ami okey daaklam, onek khon daka dakir por se elo. Ami takey bollam, ai meye tumi magazine fele omni palaley keno ? Aso, edikey aso, ekhaney bosey tumi ai magazine dekhtey paro, amar kono apotti nei. Lolita ek pa du pa korey amar samne ese amar haat theke magazine niey dekhte laglo. Ami or haat dhore amar bede niye bosalam ebong bollamc aso.