Friday, 1 June 2007
Caught in the Middle/A1
I was young, and with my parents at the airport. A man emerged from the arrivals area and ran towards the woman who was meeting him. I got caught in the middle of their embrace and they didn’t seem to notice me for what felt like a long time. It was my first experience of feeling claustrophobic in a relationship.
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5 comments:
You can always make me laugh out loud, you brilliant thing.
I needed that, as I'm running around trying to pack for said Sweet Sixteen party and need to leave the house by 9:30 to make a Bad-Sighted Forty-five Eye Appointment on the way.
You're so funny, Helen.
Why thank you kind Indigo and mm...
A Helen sandwich.
That's so funny!
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