I sealed my fate on the way home that night by depositing the cheque in my bank account. The young girl behind the counter looked at the large cheque with interest. “Nice little deposit,” she said, smiling, as she wrote down the amount. I wondered to myself what she would have thought if she knew what I was about to do for it.
The following morning, I was extremely nervous about what I was about to do. I took some care dressing. I still did not know what to expect, but after yesterday’s interview with Mellor, I