..”“I see” Michael said, feeling a pang of regret for the boy. “Do you have any money?”“No sir” the boy replied.“Where is your mother?...��“Dead sir” Jessie replied, “She died when i was born, dad said it was my fault, i should have died instead of her”Michael got up an sat beside the boy, an put an arm around him, the boy began bawling on his chest, tears running down his face and onto Michael’s shirt. Jessie cried until he fell asleep again. Michael picked him up, paid his bar bill, smiled at the. He loved the low bed because it didn’t make him feel like someone was going to smack his nose for scrambling up on it and getting mud on the sheets. They almost always came back to hers to spend time together. He liked Bryony’s bedsit much more than his flat which had nothing in it but his clean clothes and obsessively neatly arranged music collection. Col could hear Bryony putting a bowl of fresh water for him on the floor of the little kitchenette. He sat with his shoes off, lazily curling. More

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