RAY PARKER
I was very happy that day. After Dad's death, I was feeling very upset, but when I met Maira and talked to her, it seemed as if someone close to me has entered my life again. I knew she hadn't told me the whole story yet, but I was in no hurry. I just wanted her to be with me then. There was so much going on in my life that now there was only Maira with whom I could be happy. We talked to each other for a long time. We remember all the moments we spent together and refreshed all the old memories. If I was on the bus, I would have stopped that meeting there. Maira was also happy to talk to me because there was no one in the place where she was staying so that she could sit and talk. She was just spending her days just like that. I had a great desire to take her with me to my home. That's why I wanted to ask her again about that and so I did.
"Hey Maira, Our talk was left in the middle. You didn't tell me...uh...!!"
"About what?"