PRISONER OF LOVE
I yawned and stretched, feeling myself getting tired.
The news was on the TV, so I checked the time at the bottom of the screen
12am! I thought.
I’d better head to bed…
Pregnant with my son Dylan, and with my four-year-old daughter Jade asleep, it was time to call it a night.
I went to turn off the TV, when a black and white picture on the screen caught my eye.
It was a mugshot of a handsome young man with long dark hair.
I felt myself being drawn to it – it was his eyes.
I’d had the volume down so as not to wake Jade, and before I could turn it up to hear who he was, the bulletin ended.
It was 1996 – there was no rewind function on my TV, let alone internet in my house, so I headed off to bed.
But I couldn’t get this handsome man
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