Emma Forshaw, 44, Wirral
Pouring cola into glasses, the sound of excited chatter and roaring engines echoed from the living room.
When I took in the drinks, my son Ben, then 14, and our friend Paul Jones, 49, were engrossed in the telly.
‘Thanks for having me over,’ Paul said, above the noise of screeching tyres. ‘It's more fun watching the Grand Prix with Ben than on my own at home.’
I thought it was good for him to have a male role model ‘I think he's enjoying himself too,’ I laughed.
An electrician who worked with one of my relatives, Paul and I had been chatting on Facebook for a few months, since earlier that year in 2012.
Although both single, we were happy just being mates.
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