‘I’m sorry things happened the way they did. It was confusing all around, but I shouldn’t have let you leave like that.’ ‘But what about…w...at about Chelsea?’ Molly’s heart was racing and she tried to slow herself down. ‘It was all a lie,’ he said. ‘It’s a long story that I’ll tell you about later, if you want me to. But it’s all done, it’s all over.’ ‘You know,’ she said, twisting her hands nervously, ‘that night, I came over…I wanted to tell you…’ ‘What?’ He took her hands in his to still. " Did he say were he was going?" asked Grace.From the look on their faces there was much more to the story than they were telling.Becky looked at them, now thankful for the privacy of this parking spot."You mean he's just gone?"They nodded.They all knew this was very unlike Bret."He didn't take anything with him, not even his jacket."That reference made Becky flinch. She remembered that she had accepted Todd's jacket on Friday night, and had been wearing it when she said those hateful things to. He weakly smiled his thanks and picked up his cup, taking a step back towards the door before, again, he was stopped by her words, “So, two weeks together huh? Are you going to be this shy for the whole two weeks?” she said, a little teasing. “Are you going to be this naked?” he asked back, not turning to look. “Mm, maybe,” she let out a soft little sigh, tilting her head back and pushing her breasts forward, “It’s just so freeing, it feels wonderful… You really should try it sometime, it’d be. Strikes broke out every day, there was revolution in the air. In Northern Ireland sectarian violence ruled the streets, with the army failing to keep them apart. Unemployment was rising, and the football terraces were ruled by rabid racist thugs. Oh, and Princess Anne was getting married in the autumn. I followed it all in the papers and on TV, trying to distract myself from my own misery with that of the world around me. I tried to catch up on life, on politics, on my few friends, but mostly.
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