Finished work for a four day weekend.
Uneventful tube and train journey home.
Spring has finally arrived with a vengeance, sudden +20 degree temps, flowers everywhere, sparkling orb of sunny delight in the sky.
Walk from train station along street to my apartment, spring in my step.
Man with sun-glasses perched atop bald head, wearing shorts and T-shirt, comes out of doorway ahead of me, turns back toward door and says; "Look after mum for me won't you". He clambers into car.
Daddy!
Walking on I pass open doorway and look in. There's a young girl in school uniform, about 9 years old, with a heart-breakingly sad and disconsolate face, tears about to erupt from her reddening eyes.
Divorced Daddy!
I catch her eye unintentionally as I pass, she looks down suddenly, not wanting strange man to see her discomfort.
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