Jiske bagal me itni mast maal ho bhala mujhe nind kaise aata doston, fir hamlogo ne idhar udhar ki baat ki, aur thori baat karne ke baad comfortable h...o gai hamlog.Fir pta chala unka ghar mere ghar ke side hi hai, maine unse bhabhi bhabhi bol ke mjak karna suru kar dia, aur wo mujhse v ek step aage badh ke devarji devarji bolke mjak karne lagi, maine v man hi man socha kaise v mauka dekh ke aaj chauka laga hi dena hai.Fir unhone bag se ek dairy milk silk nikala aur mujhe dia, maine kha bhabhi. She knew she needed to relax, but she just couldn’t get her mind off debacle she had just suffered in court. She had graduated from law school Summa Cum Laude and had made Law Review. She was not used to being embarrassed in her profession. It was eating at her and she needed to do something distract her from dwelling on it.Meagan picked up the phone and dialed her husband’s cell phone number. 'He’ll talk me down,' she thought, 'He always knows the right thing to say.' Meagan waited impatiently. I wanted to bring him back into ourlife. Maybe Dr. Zaaijer could give us all family counseling and help usreturn to a proper family. Dr. Zaaijer would certainly have to helpexplain what I had been up to.I decided to meet him for a romantic dinner and lay the groundwork forwhen Mitchell got back."Hey, it's me Annaleigh," I told him over the phone."I know," Mitch said skeptically"I've been thinking. We should get together. I've been thinking about usa lot recently." We've been all over this." But. Simplicity, who had no interest in dirty minded release, was instead open to relating to me who she was. Incredibly, her quiet honesty broke down my walls, and we shared our deepest and darkest pains into the early hours of the dawn.When I finally signed off, I was smiling like a fool. I felt high in a way no drug or drink could match, yet despaired because this amazing woman existed only in pixels on my iPad screen. Fate is a fickle bitch, and right about then I didn’t know if I should laugh.