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Something had been on Steve’s mind. Amy could tell. She knew Steve well enough to know when he was trying to forget about something without any luck or success.

“What is it?” Amy asked.

Amy just knew him. Amy could read Steve better than Steve could read himself. Ironically she just had to look at his face, which was sort of a picture. So she…

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A broadcaster and a Dad writing about the things that make me wonder, to hopefully make you smile. | Email: al@albooth.co.uk

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Al Booth

Al Booth

A broadcaster and a Dad writing about the things that make me wonder, to hopefully make you smile. | Email: al@albooth.co.uk

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