It was Friday at five when the familiar knock on the front door made Sarah smile to herself. Four short raps followed by two strong taps: Her father had arrived. Quickly wiping her hands on a tea towel, she made her way down the hall and opened the door with a wide sweep. ‘Dad! You’reContinue reading “Operation two-step”
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A night to remember
I noticed her the minute she walked through the dance hall door. She was wearing a white dress with matching high heel shoes and light pink lipstick. Her soft brown hair was cut short and it curled just below her jewel studded ears. A string of pearls hung around her neck, shining softly under theContinue reading “A night to remember”
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