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Five.

There wasn’t going to be a five. Honestly. When we spoke around Christmas we said what we said. I don’t think I meant it. I just like to tell you what I think you want to hear. You deleted your messages. I kept screenshots. No reason why. No need to worry. Anyway. There wasn’t going… Continue reading Five.

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P.A.O

It was after one o’clock in the afternoon.  He passed my desk and my attention was snared by something not quite right.   “Phil?” I called after him.  “What’s up?” He turned back.  “Do you know that you’re wearing odd shoes?”  He looked down at his feet.  One grey boot and one brown.  He laughed.… Continue reading P.A.O