Arron felt an elbow in his ribs which caused him to jump. "General sir, wake up, they have arrived!" Arron blinked and turned to Jerros's smiling face... on his left. "You were daydreaming, sir, I know you hate functions like this." Jerros laughed under his breath.Arron sighed and stood straight. Yes, Jerros old friend, you know me too well. He looked at the sweeping steps that led down into the ballroom from the royal apartments. He had agreed to attend the ball as the King had decided it was. We took a seat at the bar, ordered a Drink and watched the scene. But not only we did that. It seemed a bit odd to them that a white couple appears in this club and at that time. It took just about ten minutes when a big Guy walked up to us and asked if my wife wanted to dance. I knotted to my wife that this is OK, knowing that she likes to dance and of they went to the dance floor. The had some real rocking Music going , but after then played some slow ones. She usually would come back then. Yeh story us waqat ki hai jab meri age 18 years choda sal thi main aek din ghar say naraz ho kar chala gaya main sara din sadar main ghoomta raha sham ko main bus main baith kar Cantt station chala gaya bus main aek mota taza aadmi jis ki age 40 sal ho mujhko ghor say dekh raha tha us waqat main chikna bhi buhut tha aksar londay baaz mery peechy pary rehty thy kuch dair baad woh mery paas aakar baith gaya aur poochny laga kahan ja rahy ho main nay kaha station ja raha hoon us nay kaha station. Green was everywhere, and the soft air of the late spring rode well across my skin, relaxing me as my stride lessened, slowed. Breathing deeply as I thought of the recent events, I needed to sit down and collect my thoughts. I walked to a nearby stone bench and sat awhile in thought, going over the past hour or so in my head, piece by piece, slice by slice, cut by cut. For it was violent, if not physically then surely mentally. Confrontation with HER was certainly a dead man’s gamble, if not.