It would not attract any particular attention inthis neighborhood, and that's the idea...Three people got out, and they were a study in contrasts. Two... woman, oneman. Older, younger, and younger still. The man gives off the air of asoldier, even in civilian dress. The older of the two women is calm andprofessional. But the youngest person is a different story. Clearlyagitated, with mood swings visible to the naked eye.The older woman went to her and said, "You okay with doing this?" I have to. Your lips play with his, barely touching them, before you loosen his hands, dropping to the floor, as you walk away. He lets you get a few paces, playing along with your little game, before you find yourself flung into the lagoon as if you weighed nothing at all. He laughs; a deep joyful laugh. But soon concern hits his face, as he spots you floundering in the water. He dives in, fooled by your acted vulnerability, bringing you up into his arms, and carrying you to the water’s edge. Your eyes. She told me that she was a model in her prime and was even a finalist (top 25) in the “Miss India” contest and even though she could not make it to the last 3, she had won the prize for the “Best Skin”. She had to dump her career because of some family circumstances but she tried her best to maintain her body. Her figure was 36-25-37 (very close to what I had estimated as mentioned in part-I) and she was very particular about her diet and exercise to maintain the same.It was about midnight and. . a Beautiful woman walking in the street perhaps aimlessly like me. When i saw her, the song of james blunt "you are beautiful" began to sound... I followed her discreetly for a while, she was walking a little fast, was admiring her until she arrived to her apartment, i dont know if she noticed my presence before entering but i was so amazed. When she entered i thought I'd never see her again so i sit down on a sidewalk and started to repeat the song "you are beautiful" and remembered her face.