“You’re very … thorough,” she said.
“Any time,” I said, making detailed plans for a number of futures that never happened. At least I still have her cheeky smile. Even though I had thought it was the start of something. The start of everything perhaps. Instead of a few years of near-misses and misunderstandings and trying to ignore primal urges while dealing with tearful goodbyes and endless arguing about relationships. We did have our wild moments together. Now and then. But fewer times than you could count on the fingers of one hand.
She’s driving someone else mad now. There isn’t a cure in sight, just yet. She rang to say she was pregnant the other day. But she couldn’t quite get her head round the concept of marrying the father just because society expected her to.
She had assented to the marriage then decided not to go ahead. After all the arrangements had been made.
When I stopped laughing at that I wondered if her parents sometimes regretted that she was now too old to spank.
Or whether her new bloke took care of her in that way.
Someone should, anyway. That’s the truth ...
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