ried. She's not that sort of girl. To coin a phrase. That's not what happens now.'
'I don't know what does happen now. Apart from you meet someone, you move in together, she goes. You meet someone, you move in together, she goes.'
Fair point, I guess.
'Shut up, Mum.'
Mrs. Lydon rings a few minutes later.
'Hello, Rob. It's Janet.'
'Hello, Mrs. L.'
'How are you?'
'Fine. You?'
'Fine, thanks.'
'And Ken?'
Laura's dad isn't too clever - he has angina, and had to retire from work early.
'Not too bad. Up and down. You know. Is Laura there?'
Interesting. She hasn't phoned home. Some indication of guilt
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'If she's not too late back.'
'No problem.'
And that's the last time we will ever speak, probably. 'No problem': the last words I ever say to somebody I have been reasonably close to before our lives take different directions. Weird, eh? You spend Christmas at somebody's house, you worry about their operations
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