Memories

I've mentioned before that when I worked with QC2 and Friction Guy, we would sometimes socialise together. It was out of the ordinary in our office. I don't recall other teams or even people within other teams doing anything similar. But I've always been someone to bring people together.

But, come Friday afternoon, at clocking off time, maybe once a month, we'd head into the toilets to get changed out of our office clothes into jeans and whatever else we wore. QC2 would return with a touch of makeup on, looking stunning.

And we'd have brilliant nights out.

The last night we had was long after I'd left. QC2 sent me a message and asked me to come out for her leaving party. We went out, we partied and we ended up back at QC2's house, with Friction Guy and talked until sunrise the next morning. A really good night and the last time the three of us were together.

I left and walked back to FA2's, sliding into bed beside her just as she was waking up.

A memory, or series of memories, that popped into my head this morning after talking to KfW2, who was asking about QC2 and my suspicion about her having a child.