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Click hereScene from my novel "2 Streakers - The Story of Yvonne and Christina"
Yvonne lifted the latch and we went through. She led me to a workers' shed, where an old man dressed in construction over-all's was waiting. He smiled when he saw Yvonne, as though he was seeing a close friend.
"He-ya Missy. Got your little friend with ya, I see."
"Yeah, this is Christina. Christina, this is Mr. Galloway."
I took a deep breath. Yes, I remembered Mr. Galloway. He was the school janitor before he retired two years before, when Yvonne and I were sophomores in high school. It turned out he was now working as a night watchman for construction sites.
I was horribly embarrassed, being seen by someone who knew and recognized me. I struggled to not cover myself and my voice trembled:
"I... nice... uh... nice... to see you again... I..."
"No need to be the shy one, Missy. We're all friends here."
"Uh... yeah..."