London Diary (1)

October 16th, 2009…it was another bright and beautiful day in London town, the last remnants of a barbecue Autumn, swinging into view. The air was alive with the tingling sensation of something a little bit more than just tet-a-tet and yet, something was amiss from the usual bravado of “D’s” day. For some reason, as she looked out over the plains of suburbia, she felt that something was missing. Not from her life, she had a full belly, shelter and a job that paid well. But something was missing. Was it a broach, a pen, or that letter in the post? Nevertheless, despite the seemingly mundane issue of what was missing, the bugging feeling could not be dismissed so easily by “D” who retained a seemingly aloof quality to her normal daily routine…

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