The Red Wolf
With our plates loaded with sandwiches and a cold pastay something, we take a seat at an empty table and dig in, and surprisingly, it's not half bad, although I'm that hungry, I'd eat anything right now.
"So," Jenny starts up the questions again whilst I have a mouth full of food, "you kids married?" Her abrupt question nearly makes me spit the pasta out of my mouth. At our puzzled facial expressions of how she knows that, she points at our matching wedding bands. "You seem quite young to be married already, how old are you two?" She asks a lot of questions, which makes me feel uneasy. Still chewing, I stare down at my finger, surprised that I still have it. I would have thought Pauline woul
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