After what seemed like a month—or four weeks—a simple little lunch was held and laminated tokens of completion were marked for the day. A softly spoken man spoke soft of words and encouragement, the same air given and got during the course of development. The potato and pasta salads made their usual appearance for the lunch and given the change from pizzas, grey fish and chips and sandwiches a muchly wanted alteration. Chicken, mounds of it and the bread it rides off on complemented the final meal of the group still not wanting to be there. It was all for the movement of thoughts and the employment of people out of the situation, but a graduation could just as easily return them to the comfortable lull once enjoyed.
Soon Van - Saturday, 15 March 2003 - 13:41
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