The Headmaster s Room pt 3
My story jumps forward 20 years to May of this year. In the intervening years I’ve been married twice, lived with two other guys and never had any children. My career, as it is, has consisted of a succession of dead-end shop and restaurant work; moving from town to town across the UK and a Summer in Ibiza. “Well, well, well…some people never change. Do they Miss Simpson? It is Miss Simpson?” My legs nearly buckled as I recognised ‘that voice’ from my teenage years in the...