I was at my sister’s house that evening. She had invited me over for dinner and I decided to stay the night at her place. She and her husband, Siddharth live in a house far from the rest of the family. It’s a nice cozy place and a good way for her to maintain some privacy.
My sister had made dinner while I relaxed in the living room. She brought out the food and we both sat down at the dining table to eat. We chatted while eating. The conversation drifted around to her husband’s work. He was always away for a few days every week and was gone the next day for a conference. That was the reason she had invited me to her place, so she wasn’t alone at home.
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