In the periphery of her vision, she saw the door pulled back. See paragraph 1. It was time to disappear, no more Becks, no more Spaghetti Nights, no more afternoon kisses in the park with John Diedermayer. I might have told you the truth. As silent as she had remained about who had brought her home last night. The parlour was cluttered but cosy. ‘They’ve gone, miss,’ came the answer, muffled through the panel door. In mid-bite, she heard a car door slam that was recognizable. “Look here,” he said, “I brought you here to make love to you.
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