A Night With The Past
The weekend had passed quickly, and David insisted that, when he left the workshop, I accompany him to eat some hamburgers with him and his best friend, a boy called Callum in Aberdeen.
"Hello," I greeted the pair of young men who were already seated at the table.
"Welcome, Luc, this man you see here is my friend Callum, brainiac, spoiled child and future state senator," David said jokingly and the boy shook his head.
"Stop making these ridiculous introductions," he asked and held out his hand. “Don't pay attention to this fool, he always wants to be funny.”
"Don't worry, I'll measure it now," I replied for amusement and he gave me a tremulous smile. “I'm Luc, new to the village and... I wor
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