It was only a summer job anyway and she’d hardly had time to see any of the games, not even Mr. Is that you?” Tory’s voice trembled with hope. “You’d better come along to the tent and repair some of the damage. Both girls were set back on their heels by the glamour of the other.
Perhaps there’d be shepherd’s pie for lunch. “Rheumatism,” she explained. “Physiotherapists aren’t interested in medals,” said Jake, pushing his drenched fringe out of his eyes. Jake had been bullied at school by Rupert and had got his revenge twenty-two years later by trouncing Rupert at the Olympics and then running off with his wife.
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