He freezes, and looks up at me. For a moment I’m locking eyes with him, almost not realizing that he puts his hand on top of mine. It’s as if we�...re in a trance – just that slight touch and we’re both in another world. Then all of a sudden, he has stood up, hands up as if to say he’s innocent. He says that he’s sorry, and he can’t do this with me, that I just seem too good to be true, and starts to turn away from me. I am off the barstool, trying to walk away from this situation that I can’t. . I flopped down and was out like a light.When I awoke, it was night and the cabin was dark. No signs of Anita. Where could she possibly be?. I tried to get up but everything went black.I lay in the bed feeling very helpless, weak and lonely. After a few minutes, the cabin phone rang. I answered it, still feeling lightheaded and dizzy."Hello honey, it’s me”. Ana’s voice said. “I'm with Nick now. He was nice to accompany me to dinner after you passed out. Are you feeling better?"I answered her. Bhikha ek dam kala kala tha aur uska chehra gol sa tha mucho ke sath. Bhikha bola, “Ajmal bhai kese ho?”Maine Raghu ke samne dekha usne smile di, maine bhi smile di. Bhikha bola, Ajmal bhai ye chori kon haii? Ajmal bola, are customer hai, kafi dur tak jana hai inko. Bhikha apne dadhi pe hath ghumata hua Ajmal ke samne dekhne lagta hai. Ajmal mundi hila kar ishara karta hai.Main thaki hui thi to sab ignore kiya. Karib 40 minute bad ghar aya. Maine Ajmal se kaha ruko main paise le kar ati hu. Woh.
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