‘Hi.’ ‘Hey.’ Her voice drips shyness, ‘Your set was really awesome tonight.’ ‘Oh thanks.’ Johnny smiles, making her blush again. The t...nes of a record come out of the clubs sound system and the room begins to bounce again. Their conversation continues all the while. She, Kitty, laughs and grabs Johnny’s arm. ‘Fuck.’ An elbow collides with the side of Johnny’s head and he hits the floor. ‘What the fuck man, be careful!’ He pushes the man with the elbow, who slams to the ground with no. He had been posted to Berlin after losing the use of a leg after being blown up by a shell but he was kind and considerate and Erika loved him dearly. They had been together for nearly a year and had become so close that they trusted each other implicitly and he often told her how much he hated the Nazis and couldn’t wait for the war to end. Sadly, he had been killed in a raid as Berlin came under more frequent attacks when Germany was succumbing to the allied advance.She had been distraught. So now lets get to the current story, I am 18 years old right now and have completed my school and going to uk to study, only a few weeks are left and then im leaving, so in this time i had been meeting lots of friends and family people since i was going. So one night i was watching videos and playing with my lun when i started thinking about my kissing days with shani, it was around 10pm and not very late so i thought of calling her. After she left job shani and i never got to kiss each other. We had lunch that day, and again the next week for no reason at all, and were soon going out for regular lunch dates. Not Date dates, mind you, there was nothing romantic happening here, but the act of being away from our workplace invited a new level of conversation, one that would never take place inside. Discussions of home became more personal, more intimate. I think it started the day he complimented my outfit as we went out to lunch. Flattered by his noticing, I did a little spin for him.