OK so it's St George's Day and once again I have been reminded of romance and the lack thereof in my life. So I end up down the pub with my blind friend. Now the last few days have been a little shit for me. He was once again playing his "crutch" role. Once again forced to sew my life back together. Let's face it a good hug, a few beers and you can well and truly drown your sorrows.
Anyway somewhat usually we had invited someone else along and she happened to comment on what a good "couple" we make and have we not considered getting back together? Now where have I heard that before.
A love story with so many twists and turns, a disastrous ending. This book if I was to write it would be called De ja vu.
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