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I don't know why I'm on this strange little trek. I push open a rather sticky door and step into what was once the barber's. After 10 minutes I'm out again, grinning to myself. I bamboozled the young shop assistant, a girl in her late teens, with my questions about it being a hairdresser's in the 70's. She didn't know. She also didn't know if there were any photos of it as a barber's shop. Telling her it was where my grandfather used to come to get his hair cut, was received with a sideways glance at another shop girl, in her late 20's, for help.
I put my umbrella up as the light rain turns to a heavy shower, and once more for a moment, I stand looking down the alley where Albert would have stood. I turn and walk up the road, telling myself I'm turning into a nut job, covering my grandmother's footsteps, looking for the past.
I walk on past the bus station and over the road. I stand staring at the café where Geoffrey Baker fucked me in the dirty men's toilet, and I wonder if one day in 50 years, someone will have read my computer diary, and find they are stood in this very spot, wondering about Sylvia and Geoffrey Baker!
- COMMENTS
JBEdwardsover 4 years agoAnother triumph. You write stories one can't put down, and I agree with everything Michele Nylons said, you are certainly one of the best! I loved this story. My brain is in a fog, due to the cold from Hell, so I can't remember right now the fabulous passage I read in the story, but let's just say it was fabulous! 5*
MicheleNylonsover 4 years agoI seldom comment on other writer's stories, I think there is an etiquette amongst writers that prevents us doing so... or maybe I'm just a tosser lol.
But... Sylvia, you are one of the best writers here on Lit. All About Zack enthralled me and was the first of yours I read and you continue to post quality, titillating, stories with story lines that captivate my imagination.
Keep up the good work darling,
💋💋💋💋
Michele
