Perspective
Byron’s Perspective Alec was about seven years younger than me and I’d got to know him when his family moved into 36 Fox Lane so we were neighbours. At the time I first saw him I was fourteen and he was seven. I think because he had no siblings he viewed me as a sort of substitute older brother. It was a win-win situation because I didn’t have a younger brother, or any brother or sister for that matter, so I took him under my wing. You know the sort of thing, showing him how to make a kite...