“Too much cocaine combined with someone’s prescription drugs. Paramedics tried to revive you for a half-hour, but you had fried your system a half...-dozen ways.”“Why would I do that?” she asked.“Because you were bored with your life, with everything about it,” I said. “It wasn’t enough that you were beautiful and smart. You needed more thrills, less reality. Even sex had lost it’s thrill for you ... Jesus, why I am even explaining this? Goddam it, Doc!”“That’s hard to believe,” she said, still. Aur smile ka silsilly chalta raha uss dauran 1 maheena bit chuka tha aumene aaj himat karke usee bat karne ka socha aur me jab who aapne bacho ko school se lene jati waha mene rastpe khada raha. Jab who 5 baje nikli to waha gali me ko e nahi tha mene bhabhi ko bulaya to who aaju baju dekhne ke bad mere pass aayi aur boli kya bat hai to mene kaha ki mujhe aapse friendship karni hai to who boli tum jese ladke ko muj me interest hai. Me bola usme kya hai to who boli thik hai par iske bare me kisi. Every slow old fart that had lost his confidence, driving on the roads now only fit for lunatics, seemed to be in front. Every little minute thing became a major inconvenience, agitated him, and added to his pure rage. The cab dropped him off in a side street as Dan instructed. From here, he would walk the last half a mile to the safe haven of his hideaway caravan.Throwing his bag against the built in wardrobe, he slumps on the worn sofa. Every inch of his body urged him to run to the well to. Roger’s beautifully landscaped yard and full bushes and trees made it very private. She suddenly felt overly suspicious. I’m sure it’s nothing, I’ll just peek, she told herself and peered through the dense bushes. She saw her husband getting out of the water, and he was nude. That son of a bitch is having an affair with Donna! she thought. And searched the yard with her eyes looking for her. All she saw was Roger laying out on a lounge chair. There are having a threesome! she told herself, but.