Shit, I don't even remember the bandwe were seeing, one of those early Noughties alt rock whiners that would have one singalong hit and then disappear... I do know that we were dancing all evening, though, and I also know - ah, but I'm getting ahead of myself. Let's go back to the beginning of the night. We met outside the club. It's not there anymore, the building was razedabout five years ago, to make way for another one, all ugly and new. Lunch had gone well, but it was tentative and nervous;. ...that was fucking amazing.But why had she wanted to be called Miss instead of Mrs? I suppose it sounded better and, I decided, was maybe out of respect for the memory of her dead husband, perhaps this 'Miss' Rhodes in her mind had never had a husband and was therefore free to play around.As I pondered I glanced across at Maria, stuffing her face with crisps, my love for her reminding me of the guilt which had moved in, making itself thoroughly comfortable, shortly after leaving Betty's. More

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