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I'd just been to an new outlet centre which had opened on the other of town, as my car was in the garage-as usual, I ‘d gone by bus.

The centre was disappointing, nothing really to buy, so I'd left to get the bus home early.

The bus journey was a good 40 minutes to home so I went into a small convenience shop by the bus stop to get a bottle of water.

I went in the shop and picked a water up, when I went to the checkout to pay I got one hell of a shock, it was Pam, a girl I was at school with.

I hadn't seen her since 6th form, all of 20 years ago.

She recognised me as well and we began to talk, she asked if I fancied a coffee and called a girl who was stacking shelves to take her position on the till and she took me upstairs.

We were in a large flat above the store and we began to catch up, I explained what I'd been doing, marriage, kids work etc and then she explained that she'd married but had no kids and had her husband was Pakistani, that he wouldn't divorce her even though he didn't care for her.

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