I looked at the glass door, gauging it, testing the weight of the spade.I wasn't sure I would be able to build up the necessary force.But I charged at...the door anyway, leaning forward, putting all thepressure and momentum into it that I could, pointing the spade directlyforward, yelling.Mrs Johnson came round the corner and shrieked.I hit the glass.It shattered.My momentum carried me through.I struck the interior varnished floor on my side and slid, crying out inpain. There were tiny glass. "Well, he'sa good-looking fella. Anyone would think so," he mused. He gave achuckle. His laughter sounded like a giggle. It sounded so funny helaughed till tears came and his sides hurt. He collected himself and clapped his hands together as though calling astop to some game. "Now, dinner," he said, firmly.He went to the fridge to consider what he might make. Normally preparingmeals was a depressing chore. Since his divorce he had usually eaten outor had takeaway or quick prepared meals from. More

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