Hanging from her fingers is a big paper carrier bag and I knowingly asked if she’d been to the...
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They said their goodbyes and Jennifer escorted Peter back to the elevator. “I can’t believe that just happened.” he...
He murmured what sounded like a final appeal as I laid the unbuttoned dress on the bed....
“How was school today?” she asked. “Do you want a hot drink?” “OK.” he replied, adding “Yeah please.” followed...
It has been another rotten day. School was a nightmare as usual. I am perhaps the only boy anywhere...
Mum grabs a pack of white vests with the same ‘back to school’ branding before lingering at the selection...
The portfolio was unzipped and his work scrutinised. Mrs Drummond asked him numerous questions about what he’d done and...
After school a group of six or seven of us walked home together. Two of the group, Patrick and...
Peter’s parents are more than happy to swallow anything that the school recommends which means he hasn’t worn ‘normal’...
My gift vouchers added up to £25 and the two LPs I’d chosen were ten pounds each. The T...