What happens to a lost glove? Is it picked up and taken home by someone or perhaps swept up destined for landfill?
And the remaining un-lost glove, what happened to that? Is it heartlessly discarded, or perhaps relegated to the back of a cupboard or drawer?
The lovers met in the waiting room of Sheffield Railway Station, their escape was planned - the 14:26 to London and then a flight across the Atlantic to freedom.....
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