That’ll be the drink then…

Even after all these years, must be about fifteen or so by now, since I last drank alcohol, I still forget.

I will be sitting chatting to someone in a pub and will begin to notice changes. Subtle changes. Changes in eye contact, changes in their tone, shifts in how we are relating to one another.

I will wonder why.

Then I remember.

“That’ll be the drink then…”

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