I had full confidence the story would getaround with no further intervention on my part.That afternoon I called around and got a referral fora divorce... attorney. I called her office and made anappointment.That evening it hit me for the first time that I wasalone. But what was different? I went downstairs andturned the TV on to something I wanted to watch. Nowthere was no meaningful change in the house from howit had been last week.Next day I went to see the attorney and started theprocess. That. I'd been walking down one of the forest trails for about ten minutes before I'd seen a few men at a distance then I came across my first experience, there were two men just off the trail at a distance of a 100 metres or so, I didn't know what they where doing so I edged closer and it became obvious that they were playing with each other, they'd seen me but carried on, I removed my t-shirt and started playing with one of my nipples in hope that when they spotted me they wouldn't move off. Anyway. However, some people have weird quirks, as I had learnt.His body suggested he had been fit and his rounds were the most accurate shots that had been fired at me when he knew where I was in relation to him. I moved to examine the pistol. I knew that it was a Glock.This kinda fazed me, as they had gone out of fashion thirty years ago. The Australian Armed forces, including the Police, changed to Wilson’s pistols in the sixties. To be honest, I liked my old man’s Glock, as it was a nice weapon to. “She is rather shy.” said Tom.“Shy! She has always been shy.” I said.“You will see.” said Tom, “Just come over.”The next day I rang the doorbell at Horowitz house. I wanted to see Molly. I had dated many girls of many nationalities during those 7 years of my tramping east Europe, but Molly somehow always been in my heart. So, when Mrs Horowitz answered the door I asked if Molly was at home.“Molly!” shouted Mrs Horowitz, “Sidney is here!”Then she said softly: “Come in, Sidney, I am happy to see.
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