For Himself – 5

I never went to another match with Teddie.   He never called, we never saw each other.

I couldn’t afford the top seats he always got, so even if he was at a  match I was too far back to see him.

I hadn’t known who he was until  I saw a photo in the newspaper.   Teddie was a multi-millionaire.   I hadn’t known it, or thought of it.

I suppose that was why Keline was hanging off his arm.

I took a breath, shrugged.  I had other friends, had my job.  I could do a search if I wanted to know what Teddie was up to.

But I didn’t have to.

What do you think?

5 points

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