"You've interrupted my beauty sleep and more than likely woke up the entire neighborhood!"For fourteen years, my anger at this woman had been building... up inside me. She blamed me for everything that went wrong in her life. I had had enough of her verbally abusing me."Sit down and shut up, bitch," I said. I really lost it. I cursed her, something I had never done, not even in front of the few friends I had at school. "I have had enough from you. You will never yell at me again. You will treat me. "His hands on her body, soothing. He could not love her if she was tense."It's hard," she said."I know," he murmured. "But ... Just calm yourself. Relax. It'll all work out, you'll see ... We'll make it better, you and I..."She took a deep breath and expelled it, striving for calm. It wasn't entirely easy to do."Calm..." he said. "There's nothing out there—nothing to bother you, nothing to scare you. There's nothing to be afraid of..."He let his hands drift across her body. If he were to hold. " How long will you be?" Four hours at the outside, it depends on catching connecting busses." Yea, bring her down. If John and her got on then I suppose I will as well."Ten minutes later there was another knock at the door and standing with the woman was an older version of her, dressed in a floral dress with short sleeves. She had a three-string pearl necklace on and no other jewellery, not even rings. Her hair was almost white, thick and wavy, down to her neck."My mothers name is Jean, just. We drove off to a road I knew that lead to a few villages and was a bit far from college.She was wearing a blue Kurta with white legging..now I had this fascination of viewing her thighs from the slit of her Kurta and the leggings are usually so tight that they stick to the legs as the true shape is..n her shape was as it is amazing. But now I was driving and I could not see but was absolutely tempted to see.. So I spoke again, I asked her if I could say something without being hated for it...