Aunt has rested her head on my shoulder and she was telling me about her golden days she passed with her husband. By the time we finished two more peg... before we took our dinner. We chatted for few more times and then we entered into bedroom. Both of us were drunk heavily. Aunt asked me to sleep on her bed and she took bedroll, placed it on floor and slept over there. She got fast asleep soon and within few more minutes I also got asleep.In the morning when my eyes open, there was still dark in. He handed her a glass, and then swirled his around and sniffed it.“A delicate bouquet...” he said. “Reminds me of ... Paris ... the spring before the war ... my grandfather sat on the veranda of a small restaurant, and sang about love to a girl that was much like you. Her name was Miranda. My family often laughs about Grandpa and Miranda on the veranda.”She smiled, though his story was horrible, and the wine was almost as nasty tasting as the beer. This is culture, bitch, she told herself. Get. More

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