My real name hasn’t been used since Dad’s death. I have a customer who’s an old gent. I knock money off stuff for him cos I know he struggles for money. We get on well & always share a laugh. Yesterday he asked what my proper name was. I told him my name is Jacqueline but no one calls me that. Usually people who call me Jacqueline do so to wind me up & I don’t appreciate it. My old gent asked if he could reinstate my name. So old Peter can call me Jacqueline & when I seen him this morning in a shop he smiled, said Jacqueline, hello. He may not be my Dad but just for a moment I was happy to hear my name.
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