shadow boxing by abby chicken | Flickr Jimmy Ward shadowboxed in his bedroom as the morning light seeped through the blinds creating a dense silhouette. His joints were weak but he still had the moves. “You'll damage the lining,” said his wife, Ruby, appearing at the door. “It's the best suit we could afford and you're bulging at the seams as it is. Hey, what's wrong champ?” “I don't want to go the market, I hate that place,” he said lowering his arms and crossing them defensively. “No, Jimmy, have you forgotten already?” Ruby said, fiddling with his blood red tie. “We're going to see the Queen at Buckingham Palace. You're going to be honoured.” “Oh, oh, yes, I remember now, the Queen.” |
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