‘Are you sure you’re OK?’

Gordon Wright nodded.

‘I don’t’ believe you’.

‘I’m OK Sally, honest. Just need to sort some things out at home, that’s all’.

‘Looks like a lot to me’.

‘How do you mean?’

‘Your face says it all, Gordon, my lovely’.

Wright blushed at the thought of his workmate calling him ‘lovely’. It was the first time he had smiled in days.

‘You can tell me Gordon. Honest. I can keep a secret’.

‘You don’t want to know my secret, Sally. Some things are best not shared’.

‘Try me, Gordon’.

Gordon had ‘tried’ other women recently, and where had it got him? Into a lo...

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