I remember a few years ago sitting down in a bus. A little boy opposite stared openly for a few minutes and then burst into uncontrollable sobs.
"He thinks you're Christopher Biggins," said his mum apologetically. I nearly cried too, and binned those big pink specs immediately (I was attempting the Morrissey look, incidentally).
Recently I caught a little boy's eye for no more than a split second. He glared at me and angrily said: "What?" I was puzzled and he hissed more vitriolically: "WHAT?" He must have been six. Embarrassed, I looked away, but could feel his anger across the bus and wondered what was going on in his life to make him so defensive.
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