I was shaking as I stood looking out the kitchen window, a freshly poured glass of wine in my hand as I heard the soft footsteps behind me. "Did you enjoy the show, Mrs T?" the quiet voice said as she entered the room. "Wh. what?" I stuttered as I turned to see Julia, my son's girlfriend, enter the room dressed in one of his rugby shirts. On her diminutive frame it was almost a dress.
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