Throwing Prudence To The Wind
Amy was waiting for her at the appointed spot. Beneath the coat Prudence could see the younger woman was wearing black nylons and black shoes with heels far too tall for anyone’s comfort. The two females hugged. “So do we take a bus, or should we call a taxi?” Prudence asked.“No point,” Amy said. “It’s not far at all. This way.”She set off down the street, Prudence falling into step beside her. How could the girl walk so fast in those shoes?“So how are you feeling?” Amy asked.“Nervous,”...
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