‘They should have enough cleared away by the time they quit for us to get down in there tomorrow,’ Bertie commented. Ian nodded and looked towards the setting sun. There she was again! He felt his heart pound as their eyes locked. A smile grew on her face. He had never seen such radiant beauty in the face of woman like this before. He was about to tap Bertie on the shoulder when a group of diggers walked past and blocked his view of her. After the men had passed, she was gone. ‘Be right back,’ Ian said to Bertie. He strode quickly to the spot where she had been standing. He searched the surrounding area for any sign of her without any luck. He looked down at the ground and was confused. The ground here was soft. There were no footprints save the ones he had made. No sign to prove that she had been there. No physical proof of her existence. ‘Am I going mad?’ Ian whispered to himself. ‘I know I saw her again.’ He stood there and stared at the ground until he heard Bertie calling for. There was no reply, so I rang again. I waited a few minutes andthen went back home. I tried again a few minutes later, but MrsRobinson had still not returned home. I went round several more times.By the time it was ten to four I was starting to worry. What can havekept her?At half past four I went to see Julie at the supermarket. She could seethat I was a bit agitated. "What's up, dear?" she asked. I explainedthat her Aunt didn't seem to be at home. "No, she won't be now," saidJulie. "She's gone away for a couple of weeks." I breathed in sharply.My right hand moved involuntarily to touch my breast."Oh you silly girl," said Julie. "I told you to go round between 1 and2 this afternoon."Julie had to deal with a rush of shoppers at the till. I turned andwalked out of the store. How could I have made such a mistake about thetime? And what was I going to do now? I hardly remember walking home. Iwas in a sort of trance. I had expected to be returning to boy mode onMonday, but my large.
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