We smiled on those few occasions when we couldn’t help making eye contact as we reached for our bags in preparation to disembark, but somehow that j...ust seemed easiest. Bags, customs and immigration were painless and our taxi ride was uneventful as it was still early in the morning and the streets were deserted. Our resort was gorgeous and we were excited by the wide array of options presented to us upon check in. As the hotel had overbooked the standard rooms we were given a ‘supreme’ room.. As we talked I noticed that April seemed a little distracted again.“Something on your mind?” I asked.“Just thinking about Sara, that’s all,” she admitted. “It was fun to have someone to talk with when laying up there.”I had been having a few thought of Sara myself, but I decided to try to make light of the situation.“Well sorry Hun, but someone should stay hear the cockpit,” I said, trying my best to be amusing.April just smiled at me and took another bite of her sandwich.After lunch, we turned. Main usay apnay saath apnay room main lay aaya main ney uss se poocha aap nay mind tou nahin kya jo kuch main ney safar kay dooran kia. Uss nay kaha nahin main khush ho gaya main ney uss ka naam poocha us ney apna naam maria bataya phir main uss kay qareeb ho gaya.Uss ney apna sar neechay jhukaliya main ney aik dam usaay galay laga liya aor uss ka naqab neechay kya wahh kiya sundar thi woh phir main ney kissing shuru ker di aor uss nay bhi mera bharpoor saath diya pehlay main ney uss ki shawl. Justin proved to be that present, five months after my last fling. It was high summer and we were working on the winter holidays' brochures and campaigns.Justin was a photographer.He wanted to be a famous fashion photographer one day. But he was still young and had to earn a living. So he shot our food. He had become very good at it. But it wasn't where his heart was.It was rather surreal to dress the sets with holly and artificial snow while outside his studio temperatures were nearing the.