Christine came in holding the new baby while John was in the kitchen making him a cup of tea. 'This is Imogen,' she said.
'Oh,' said Will. 'Right.' What was he supposed to say next? He knew there was something, but he couldn't for the life of him remember what it was. 'She's ...' No. It had gone. He concentrated his conversational his efforts on Christine. 'How are you, anyway, Chris?'
about a boy / nick hornby
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