Judging from the way

Judging from the way they sat and goggled at the drag on the stage it was obvious that they were indulging in delightful fantasies that brought to them substantial memories of the girls they had left behind in London or Manchester. As the Quartermaster Captain lisped after performing before a particularly rapt audience: ‘I bet … Read more

I can see why

I can see why she feels left behind. Maybe even discarded. Is that why she refuses to accept my love and return it? Afraid that love doesn’t last? Doesn’t really exist? Afraid if her own father can withdraw his love (or at least the manifestation of his love), that maybe she somehow isn’t worthy of … Read more