I had a reunion when we all turned 60. I’d left my hometown and lost touch for 45 years . It was wonderful meeting up with old school friends I hadn’t seen for 45 years and we are now connected on Facebook. I found a lot of the women still looked lovely . But some of the heart throbs , boys I fancied at school were fat bald with glasses ! It was a shock . One boy I had been in love with since I was 6 ( we did have a brief relationship at 8 when we kissed ) was stood at the bar and it took me all night to pluck up courage to speak to him . Bald now happily married to someone else ?and looked completely different but strange how old feeling still stirred ?? xx
Last letters become first - March 26




. And then there was me. Heaven knows what they thought. Despite promises to meet again, we haven’t and I am secretly relieved; we had all gone in different directions and were different people with only 5 years, back in the 60’s, in common.