My Very First Time
It was Amy’s big occasion, the day she was to be recognised for her photography and she’d chosen me as her date. At only sixteen, I wasn’t really prepared for a fancy gala at the Royal Photographic Society in Bristol, but it meant the world to her. She’d worked hard and today she was going to accept the Young Photographer of the Year Award - the first step on a glittering career.I’d known Amy for a couple of years and we’d grown close but never gone out. She had dated a friend of mine and my...