Islami Gets To Know George A Bit More

Morning with a beautiful rainbow and dead bodies here and there. Islami looking like really stressed:

<George trying gain her trust>

"Ummm maybe, I can help."

<Islami in akimbo position looks at him>

"But you have to trust me."

Islami looks at the other side like she had no other way left. After walking to a distance they reach to a nicely looking home which was totally empty, they enter and George walks runs in the kitchen while Islami looking here and there sits on a baroque style sofa in the living room.

Islami takes a frame photograph of George with a beautiful lady and behind was the seashore. George arrives in a hurry putting his coat on an other sofa and sitting with two plates which he puts on the table looking at Islami quickly puts the photo on the table.

"Umm....this is some baked chicken, I am sorry only this was left. Oh! By the way this....umm...my wife Christine, she had a....she had a very beautiful appearance and a very beautiful heart."

<Islami starts eating>

"What happened to her?"

"She....committed suicide."

<Islami felt that was very clear by her eyes>

<George starts to eat using the spoon and fork unlike Islami who was eating with hands>

"She saw me with an other woman....actually caught me and she couldn't handle it. Also she had a great sympathy for Muslims and Hindus in India. She used to have big debates with me on such things. Like why are you helping British. Now I cannot change past but helping you might make her soul happy."

<George rubbing his eyes>

<Islami looks at him>

"I am sorry....."

"No! No! No! No! It's fine, thank you instead, I would say, it feels good to share pain with someone. Huh! Ha! So let me just get a bath and then you too are allowed to be fresh."

Takes the empty plates and leaves while Islami takes off her backpack and emptying her pockets puts everything on the table and moves to the crouch the opposite side and gets into deep sleep. Her body facing to the right. George comes back and looks at her feeling really good he also sits on the crouch putting his foot on the table and closed his eyes while his head back touching the top of the sofa. And he too goes into deep sleep.