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my mind ran in circles, dizzy with self-doubt. i was reminded of the parties in my youth, mass sleepovers, girls sharing baths, boys sharing my bed. my friends being open about their sexual fluidity, and my same response – a kind of heartache, a shut-down, a closing-off. me, old-fashioned, uptight, unevolved
down the motorway, blind to the fact that he was running out of petrol. on the outskirts of london the fuel gauge hit zero. he glided to a layby, got out of the car and ran. he ran all the way, he told me, to get to us in time. i imagined his long legs in narrow trousers, hair flapping crazily in the wind...
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