Cher

Heather was with a teacher telling the story of how she had nowhere to live until she found the attic. She was animated in her storytelling, her teacher proud and the audience applauded. But the story was wrong. I tried to indicate that by whispering words to her but she got more confused. I shut up. Back at the school later, a few people were standing by the stage in the hall and a few others milling around and chatting. Cher was performing on stage in one of her famous not-so-there outfits. Lee B(work colleague) was there to see Cher but Jo and I were there for something else. I sipped a drink and nearly passed out because I hadn’t eaten.