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I met Yehudit in town in her lunch hour off from work. Mum's found out you were in Richmond the same time as me she said. Does she know we met there? I said. No but I think she suspects Yehudit said the way she interrogated me this morning. But you denied it? I said. Yes of course she said. We went into a cafe and had a drink and sandwich it was busy the noise of chatter around us. Your mother told my mum in passing that you had been to Richmond and my mother put two and two together. I sipped my tea. Yehudit had lovely brown eyes innocent as a cow's in the nicest sense. My mother said nothing about it I said. What would she say if she found out we met there? Yehudit said. Not a lot I suppose I said. My mother would be down on me like a pile of bricks Yehudit said she was spiteful enough this morning insinuating you had a girl there. She sipped her coffee and ate her sandwich. I sensed her thigh near mine the warmth of it under the table. I wanted to kiss her and hug her if I'd been able.
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Apr 20, 2017
Apr 20, 2017 at 3:45 AM UTC
YEHUDIT IN TOWN 1965
I met Yehudit in town in her lunch hour off from work. Mum's found out you were in Richmond the same time as me she said. Does she know we met there? I said. No but I think she suspects Yehudit said the way she interrogated me this morning. But you denied it? I said. Yes of course she said. We went into a cafe and had a drink and sandwich it was busy the noise of chatter around us. Your mother told my mum in passing that you had been to Richmond and my mother put two and two together. I sipped my tea. Yehudit had lovely brown eyes innocent as a cow's in the nicest sense. My mother said nothing about it I said. What would she say if she found out we met there? Yehudit said. Not a lot I suppose I said. My mother would be down on me like a pile of bricks Yehudit said she was spiteful enough this morning insinuating you had a girl there. She sipped her coffee and ate her sandwich. I sensed her thigh near mine the warmth of it under the table. I wanted to kiss her and hug her if I'd been able.
A BOY AND GIRL IN TOWN IN 1965
TerryCollett
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Apr 20, 2017
Apr 20, 2017 at 3:45 AM UTC
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