Chapter Two
Night at the Theatre
We had arranged to go to the theatre to see the Book of Mormons. Hazel had already seen this a few times but was happy to go again. She had always told me the humour was right up my street. I was looking forward to finding out why.
We met up before the show and went for a drink. We briefly spoke our days and then Hazel started to tell me excitedly about how she was looking forward to seeing my reaction at certain parts of the show.
‘I’m not going to spoil it for you,’ I could tell she was desperate to tell me more. ‘But I think some of this will even shock you’
I smiled back. We both know that would take some doing. We both lacked filters at times, but I would admit that mine is switched off a lot more than hers. Hazel has become my ‘filter check,’ and
