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Will said something to Dad and I stared at Patrick, willing him to stop. On his

left, Granddad was picking at his plate with greedy delight, letting out what we

called his ‘food noises’ – little grunts and murmurs of pleasure.

‘Delicious salmon,’ Will said, to my mother. ‘Really lovely flavour.

‘Well, it’s not something we would have every day,’ she said, smiling. ‘But we

did want to make today special.’

Stop staring, I told Patrick silently.

Finally, he caught my eye and looked away. He looked furious.

I fed Will another piece, and then some bread when I saw him glance at it. I

had, I realized in that moment, become so attuned to Will’s needs that I barely

needed to look at him to work out what he wanted. Patrick, opposite, ate with his

head down, cutting the smoked salmon into small pieces and spearing them with

his fork. He left his bread.

‘So, Patrick,’ Will said, perhaps sensing my discomfort. ‘Louisa tells me

you’re a personal trainer. What does that involve?’

I so wished he hadn’t asked. Patrick launched into his sales spiel, all about

personal motivation and how a fit body made for a healthy mind. Then he

segued into his training schedule for the Xtreme Viking – the temperatures of the

North Sea, the body fat ratios needed for marathon running, his best times in

each discipline. I normally tuned out at this point, but all I could think of now,

with Will beside me, was how inappropriate it was. Why couldn’t he have just

said something vague and left it at that?

‘In fact, when Lou said you were coming, I thought I’d take a look at my

books and see if there was any physio I could recommend.’

I choked on my champagne. ‘It’s quite specialist, Patrick. I’m not sure you’d

really be the person.’

‘I can do specialist. I do sports injuries. I have medical training.’

‘This is not a sprained ankle, Pat. Really.’

‘There’s a man I worked with a couple of years ago had a client who was

paraplegic. He’s almost fully recovered now, he says. Does triathlons and

everything.’

‘Fancy,’ said my mother.

‘He pointed me to this new research in Canada that says muscles can be

trained to remember former activity. If you get them working enough, every day,

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