I used to have fun before my wedding but my husband cannot take the smell of cigarettes.M: You can have one, I won’t tell anyone. You can eat someth...ing before you go so your husband won’t know about.She was unsure about it but I knew this was the moment to get her comfortable with me. Before she said anything I lit a cigarette and gave her after taking a drag. She smiled and took the cigarette from me. I was happy as she became friendly with me very soon. I then offered her beer as I was trying. She had looked at him like a starving person at a banquet. That was before she found out who he was, but the memory served to remind her that it was not right for her to look at him in any way other than what he was, an art inspector that she hopefully would not see again after this morning. With that in mind, she offered again to call a maintenance person to help. With a small grunt, Cabrezi replied, ‘There’s no need. I am almost finished.’ And lo and behold, he was done with all four of the. And we were in semi dark.After that we had no other go than talking to each other.Slowly our conversation started.Through the conversation i was able to understand that she was not happy with her married life.Her husband was always money minded and did not care about her.She really wanted to have a child but her husband was not in a position to give her one.I could see the sadness in her eyes.After that we kept silent.I really wanted to make use of this time.My mind thought of some nasty. She moved toward her car as the figure stepped into the back of the shelter. Her heart was racing wildly in her chest as she stepped out into the pouring rain, her umbrella down at her side in case she needed it as a club. ‘Stop!’ The voice from the darkness was commanding and the bark with which the order had come was not one she recognized. She took another hurried step toward her car, rain running down her forehead and into her eyes as the voice came to her again. ‘Sheri’ the voice whispered.