My walk home was interrupted. An Italian job that put the Lurch's price into a toy catalog, passed me, huffing its pipes. Its soft tires ground agains...t asphalt. The carbon fiber body thrust a gull wing door up. A hand reached out and offered a middle finger. I walked past, head forward."Dreary? Really? I wouldn't have cared, if you'd called her a hag." Get in."I stopped walking. "Get out."The rumbling hum expired."I never expected to see a rental tag on one of those." I nodded. "We headed back downstairs to eat. Kathy avoided my gaze during dinner. We did the usual small talk and, after dinner, headed for the couch in the family room. I got us all some more wine and we sat down to talk."So, I've thought about your request Kathy, but, I need to know, why me and why now?"Kathy took a sip of her wine and turned to me. "Why you? Over the past 25 years that you've known and taken care of my sister, I've come to love you. You're gentle, caring and understanding. When no one. My mail-id is , don’t forget to mention your comments.This story is about me and my aunt, her name is Veena, 32 yrs old and her husband works in a bank as asst. manager and my aunt is housewife.This story happened when I was 24 years at that time I am having semester vacation for 2 month so my dad told to visit my aunt’s place as I was not visited her place after my college days, so I am getting ready to visit my aunt’s place and my mom informed my aunt that Kevin is coming to your place for. Our new home.” It was a modest place, on a secluded street with only six other homes, they weren’t too far from a house on the left, and had an empty lot on the right. Mom had the key to the lockbox and we stepped in. It wasn’t so bad. The entrance led to a hallway on the left with rooms, and an open living room to the right with sliding glass doors backing the back wall, leading to an outside porch with two rocking chairs and a table under-cover, then the kitchen came and then a master.