People project their own insecurities on to other people. Will Millie project her’s on to someone completely innocent like Camilla?But in another mi...nute, after a few more drags, this isn’t what Adria’s thinking about anymore. She’s thinking about getting some pills. Her heartbeat is faster; she feels jittery in her legs. She needs it.And out of the crowd in the back of the loft, chatting with some pretty black-haired girl whom he kisses on the forehead, drinking a beer and moving through a. Standing there between us like an uninvited umpire. “Nothing for me, thanks.” Then, turning to me, you just nodded and said. “The lady will have a glass of Sauvignon Blanc.” The waiter nodded and moved away, until I called to him, “Room 220. Please make sure it is billed to room 220.” He nodded and moved off to the bar. “Why did you do that? I can buy you a drink.” The look on your face somewhere between shock and mirth. “Because I can! All part of the new brave, independent me.” Then, as an. No one was there. He lay her on one of the downstairs beds close to the fire. He put some water on to boil and took his knife and slit her jeans from hip to heel. Something had bitten her it looked like, something had chewed her up pretty good. That was not good, animals usually had dirty mouths. He went through his backpack and fished out a bottle of antibiotics for when she woke up.When she woke up ... that might not be good ... she might go berserk, being indoors, in what she saw as. At the time, I had also just come out of a hot affair that ended a few months ago.During the post lockdown period, with limited office hours and staff, we had a lot of privacy. Deepti would come to work in her neatly pressed sarees, her step-cut hair nicely set, with light makeup, some kajal, and a subtle lip color. I couldn’t take my eyes off her exposed back and stomach visible in her saree.Once, when she caught my gaze, she said, “Jatin! Stop staring! Kya hua? Why are you acting so.