flash by flawnt

Consider Josie and Jamie - two girls so harmless they could serve on your neighbourhood watch squad. But when Parrysh Zephrys, a retired couples therapist, asked them to move so that he could park his balloon more easily (they were queuing in front of the ice cream parlour aptly named ‘Gross Palace’ a favourite teenage hangout) with the words: Ladies, would you mind moving up the pavement just a bit, please? They bared their teeth at him: We dont have to do anything you tell us to, said Josie. You are not our father, said Jamie. Parrysh didnt know what to think or reply. It seemed such a simple thing to ask for and he didnt feel old enough to be their father. So he flew away again.