Chapter 2When I pulled up outside Cally’s flat it suddenly hit me that this was it – our adventure was over. I turned off the ignition and just sat there staring out of the windscreen – for once I was lost for words.
“It’s getting late” sighed Cally. She sounded as depressed as I felt.
“I know; I’ve had the best day” I smiled at her but I couldn’t hide the sadness from my voice or my eyes, and when she lifted her face to look at me I saw that her eyes were moist.
“I’m sorry, I just don’t want it to finish yet, I want to keep you for a little longer” and then that impish grin spread over her face again as she remembered how we’d spent the afternoon – hey, who was I to argue?
“It doesn’t have to. I seem to remember that your boiler’s broken – why don’t you run inside and grab some things
