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Anne put her crutches by the table on the lawn and sat next to me how's it going Kid? ok I said what's for breakfast? porridge or cereal or toast I said no egg and bacon and sausages? she said no I said **** me she said who eats toast or porridge or  cereals? pass me a glass and pour me some of that orange muck I poured her a glass of orange juice and put it by her hand she sipped it I've tasted better she said I want you to push me down to the beach later Kid can't stick being stuck with these other kids they drive me up the wall with their goody-two-shoes nonsense with the nuns especially Sister Paul the stuck up ***** I looked back towards the nursing home other kids were sitting about other tables and here and there a nun was attending to them got any more wine gums from your mother? she asked me no they've gone Sister Bridget took them to share amongst the others ****** communist she said I looked at her sitting in the chair her one leg visible the stump of the other leg hidden beneath her blue dress the dress had little anchors and boats on it had your look Kid? she said you're always trying to look at my stump aren't you? I can't help it my eyes are drawn to the missing leg I said she lifted her dress and showed the stump of leg have a good look Kid I looked at the stump then looked away towards the windows of the nursing home when do you want to go to the beach? I asked as soon as I’ve had breakfast she said she pulled down her dress to cover her stump and sipped the juice the red ribbon in her dark straight hair had come loose.
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Apr 28, 2014
Apr 28, 2014 at 2:45 AM UTC
ANNE BEFORE BREAKFAST.
Anne put her crutches by the table on the lawn and sat next to me how's it going Kid? ok I said what's for breakfast? porridge or cereal or toast I said no egg and bacon and sausages? she said no I said **** me she said who eats toast or porridge or  cereals? pass me a glass and pour me some of that orange muck I poured her a glass of orange juice and put it by her hand she sipped it I've tasted better she said I want you to push me down to the beach later Kid can't stick being stuck with these other kids they drive me up the wall with their goody-two-shoes nonsense with the nuns especially Sister Paul the stuck up ***** I looked back towards the nursing home other kids were sitting about other tables and here and there a nun was attending to them got any more wine gums from your mother? she asked me no they've gone Sister Bridget took them to share amongst the others ****** communist she said I looked at her sitting in the chair her one leg visible the stump of the other leg hidden beneath her blue dress the dress had little anchors and boats on it had your look Kid? she said you're always trying to look at my stump aren't you? I can't help it my eyes are drawn to the missing leg I said she lifted her dress and showed the stump of leg have a good look Kid I looked at the stump then looked away towards the windows of the nursing home when do you want to go to the beach? I asked as soon as I’ve had breakfast she said she pulled down her dress to cover her stump and sipped the juice the red ribbon in her dark straight hair had come loose.
A ONE LEGGED GIRL AND A BOY IN 1950S NURSING HOME.
terry-collett
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Apr 28, 2014
Apr 28, 2014 at 2:45 AM UTC
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