Thanks, Grandpa.

And this is just the beginning.

I stumbled out of the toilets and into the placid corridor. I made a run for it out of the school gateway; I had to find one and fast, I couldn’t take the pain any longer.

I found a shop, as I trod through the door a bell rang. I observed the stock on the shelves either side of me as I strode in the direction of the counter. A rough looking man appeared, I said: “Hello. Do you have a knife I could buy?” his mouth painted a smile and he said “Come with me, I have just the thing your looking for” He said smugly. He guarded me out back and scrambled around trying to find one.

I saw him prize it in his big hands. It was a butcher’s knife; I’d seen the local butcher cut his meat with one similar. He dispensed it over to me, and I could see my reflection on its deep surface. “Thanks, it’s just what I was looking for” I smiled. He turned his back to be and folded up the box. “I’m glad I could help. Now you be careful with that knife!” I nodded, “that’ll be £50 then, please” he ordered. I hunted through by pockets and picked out the dirty red turned up note and I offered it to him.

I left the store with the knife rapped safe and sound in bubble wrap in a small carrier bag hung over the palm of my hand. My plan was in place… and this was just the beginning of the end, I chuckled.

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