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I couldn't recall a day as hot as this in ages. The whole world seemed to have come to a standstill except for the odd looking car coughing up and down our street. Next door everyone looked like strips of jotter paper lying out on the lawn hoping to look tanned; like they'd been on holiday. Even the lollipop man had stripped to his vest. Pulling my underpants from between my buttocks I went to fetch a cup of water. Then I went out the front door, across the road and into Peel park. My best friend Frank was waiting there. We went to the same school and played 'Jump' on the swings seeing just who could get the highest and go the furthest. I did