angela and the stockroom
i cant use real names as this didnt happen too long ago, but it did happen, and i have a few more stories to come.i was 18 and workin my rubbish stock room job, id not been there long, and was starting to make friends. an older lady, angela, had sort of taken me under her wing and had been lookin after me alot. one day before we started work she asked if i fancied a coffee and a chat. she wanted to chat because her husband had left her and shed been feeling down, but didnt want everyone...