Older for Younger
I had only just turned 18 when I happened to stumble across my old head master in a shopping centre. Now I had always had a crush on him when I used to attend his lessons at school. You see I have a thing about a father figure. We said hello to one another in passing like you do on seeing someone from your past. He asked me if I would like to go for a coffee in the precinct. I agreed to his suggestion as I was at a loose end, and I thought to myself, “Why not”. We got talking about the old...