Last weekend I had a phone call.
‘Hello Silver. How are you?’ asked a familiar, smooth voice, in the friendliest of tones.
‘Oh, I’m well. And how are you?’ I replied perkily, on autopilot, while trying to place the voice. Then I connected. It was an ex. Let’s call him Evil Ex. We continued politely, and he asked if I wanted to meet. ‘I’m not sure
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