There was a glint in her eye that made me think she would have gone a lot further – indeed, all the way – but in truth I was more cross than anyth...ng else, and didn’t give her any signal of encouragement.Instead, with a fairly curtly mumbled ‘I’m OK, thanks … congratulations on your win, and your new bowler’, I turned and trudged back to the locker room. The mood in our changing room was the opposite of theirs, but was not too downcast for long – you can’t win every match, and we had always. Mom was Catholic and we somehowmanaged to migrate up and down between churches on Sundays.Mom, not prone to saying much any more, agreed that I should go to thepriest for some counseling. At least once a week. The church was hercomfort those days; she had nothing else to cling to for strength.So I went to see the good priest, friend to the neighborhood, pillar ofthe community, the direct representative of Jesus. SCENE 4: University Days ApartmentElectric blue hairnet securing my head full of. More

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