While she prepared the meal we talked and laughed and I could hear the volume on the TV get louder. She smiled embarrassingly at me and I winked back...at her. Our conversation was punctuated by her husband Barry’s frequent trips to the fridge to get another beer and a slam of the door as well as gruff demands to know how much longer until dinner was ready. She seemed to ignore his rude behavior and carried on with making dinner cheerfully answering his questions. When dinner was ready we sat. It was the school summer holidays, and I was a tall, thin fifteen year old with a natural athletic build, not very much built by practice or excersize, with a love of books and a habit of unfiltered Pall Mall cigarretes. I was easily bored, even though I had a number of friends. Hanging out in the town I lived, I saw James a lot. Mostly, he was being an asshole. To me, it was easy to see he badly needed power, constantly, and would attempt to seize it at every oppurtunity. With this in mind,. More

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