January 28, 2024
The old lady and me
By Robert Woolf
This is a story about destiny, The story begins in search of a key. “It’s lost”, she said. “I don't know who to phone”, “Please help me”, she sobbed. “I live all alone”. I was 19, a student at the time, Cycling in the dark it was well past 9, She stepped into my path and made her plea, I…