I was sat having a cup of coffee and a chat with Sandra, my next-door neighbor, when in walked this tall handsome young lad. “OH MY GOD,” Sandra shouted. "You weren’t meant to be home till next week," she said as she ran up to greet him with a hug.“I thought I’d surprise you and come home early.”“Oh! That’s wonderful." Amy you remember my son Jack, don’t you?”“Yeah, of course I do." Although the last time I saw him he was 17 and a tall, skinny geeky lad who kept to himself. Now it’s his 22nd next week, and it looks like Sandra has a completely new son. He is tall with muscular arms and chiseled looks; he has obviously been working out in the 4 years he’s been away.During the week, I’d see Jack going for a run in the mornings, and he’d always wink and give me a smile, I’d just smile back. I thought he was a bit arrogant and cocky, not the 17-year-old Jack I knew. It was Saturday and the 3 of us had been invited to Sandra and Phil’s house for Jack’s 22nd party. The 3 of us included
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