Mavis Poskitt had never married.
There had been suitors a-plenty back when she was young, but her beau had died in the war and none of the others could hold a candle to his memory.
She lived out her dreams of romance through the pages of lurid novels, full of manly men and maidens with heaving bosoms; until she moved house.
That’s when she first saw them, late one night, under a streetlight. Her handsome young neighbour and his dashing boyfriend, locked in a passionate embrace.
It set her old heart a-flutter!
Now her daydreams are all about that kiss!