Sheila wouldn’t allow me to date a boy even if he was only fifteen—I mean sixteen, like I am, you see. you walking home?\" 3 She paused, stunned. My, um, my curfew. Boys were ordered to wear white buttondown shirts and pleated black trousers. My reception at West Kensington you know of. So he resolved to try another tack. Why, that boy could hide for thirty years—without the girl.
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