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It's in the cupboard in the kitchen just to the left of the big walk -in fridge. I don't know how many times I've told them but they still can't find it. "It's right at the back behind the old coffee maker. You remember you took the plug off it when the fuse blew in the hoover." I told her but she just looked at me blankly, those cold dark eyes somehow communicating as clearly as the written word that she'd had enough and I was to be on my way. As I turned to leave the tea bag I had clutched in my right hand seemed to have become very heavy. The sweat from my hand had soaked in to it and as i looked down my horror turned to relief as the realisation came to me that this was my only chance. I lifted the tea bag up to my mouth and squeezed hard. Two salty drops was all the bag would yield but I was happy. Through that wall of salt I could clearly sense that taste of home. "PG tips" I whispered to my self as I wandered back to my room. "You look happy. Did they have a kettle then?" my girlfriend asked. "No" I said.