Martin’s world was beginning to crash around him.Fortunately he was standing on the footpath that cut across the field.He knew if he remained on the path,it would take him back to the pavement.As he walked briskly back home,his cane swinging ahead of him,the wonderful feelings of sharing the holiday celebrations with a kind friend were now totally ruined.Someone who he’d hoped would have been a good friend to him now knew his deepest,darkest secret.As he walked,Martin battled to remain in control of his emotions.He didn’t want to break down in the middle of the street.
Unlocking the back door,Martin stepped inside and faced Colin,who had remained silent on the walk home.