By 2.13 I’m bored, hungry and fixated on a tub of Tesco chocolate bites on Emma’s desk.
‘Emma,’ I call out, ‘Emma,’
I can see Emma is chewing and has a bag of crisps on her desk so I imagine the noise of the crisps crunching in her mouth is blocking my call.
Finally, I get up and stand in front of Emma’s desk.
‘Any chocolates in that tub?’
‘Yes,’ Emma says, ‘want one?’
Lifting the tub, I see a Bananrama cd lying there.
‘Ooh, Bananrama,’ I say.
‘Like them? Take it,’ Emma says, ‘It can be your going-away present.’
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