Thursday 3 July 1986

As it turns out, some of my sixth form friends had also won cups.

So I wasn’t alone, well I knew that much. After our last taster of sixth form life, we went paddling on the river.

It was the usual crew – a crew that over time, I would drift apart from, but not realise it until it was too late, and therefore throw away a great chance to start my life as an independent adult.

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