Picking up a frying-pan, Carlotta made her way into the main cafe.“Hello?” she said again.“Carlotta?”With a start, she dropped the frying-pan....It hit the floor with a loud clatter.“Paul! You scared the life out of me.”“I’m sorry,” he said, rubbing his bald head. “I didn’t ... I mean...”“What on earth are you doing in this early?”“I, uh...”Her boss looked more nervous than she’d ever seen him.“Well, I, uh ... I wanted to talk to you.”“Oh?”“Yes.”Paul gestured for her to sit. She took a stool, and. ” She said getting up from her chair, sounding slightly like my mother when I was fourteen!“First things first, we’ve got he washing up to do.” I said snagging hold of her arm.I washed and she dried . . . or started to dry as I helped her when the washing was donePart 6You know it’s amazing how much junk can accumulate over several years, I had letters from 5 years ago still gathering dust, and clothing . . . well let’s just say I had filled a few black bags with stuff that couldn’t fit. More

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