‘Shit, girl, any time you want. Breakfast, lunch, or dinner, take your pick.’ Kinda daring, but seemed to me she’d relaxed some, smile more natu...al, body language, stuff like that. The hug had been real promising too. ‘Lunch would be safer, I think.’ She glanced round, flapped her hand at whoever she’d been talking to, dropped her voice. ‘Give me the address and tell me a time. Marcy Steiner needs to tell me all about her divorce.’ She rolled her eyes comically, dug in her bag for a pen,. The other thing she had a deformed leg and limped badly, the result of Polio. She always was glad to see me when I visited usually with my mother; my father never visited her for some reason.So on Boxing Day I took a bus and went to visit her. Aunt Thelma didn't recognize me at first when I knocked on her door, for I had grown up and out since I last saw her. She barely reached five feet and I towered over her."My goodness Frank you have grown up so fast, come in and tell me all what you have. More

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