fromwww.theguardian.com
3 weeks agoThe moment I knew: when we reunited in our 60s, it felt like coming home
He worked in construction and the sprawling transient accommodation for the hundreds of families who'd relocated to build an aluminium plant became our home. I was going on 16 and sulking about having to change schools, again. Then I met Paul. Back in those days people made their own fun. We often had huge parties at the caravan park, and Paul, an apprentice electrician, would volunteer to rig up the lighting.
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