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The screens flickered if you glimpsed one out the corner of your eye, and beneath the hubbub of conversation and the ting of teaspoons stirring over-priced cappuccinos, she’d heard the buzz of resistors, the whirr of cooling fans – though the 3D images were pretty realistic.
‘So, Dad,’ she said, head bent over the dessert menu, ‘is that what London really looked like?’
He stared over the recreated metropolis, at the dove grey dome of St Paul’s and whispered, ‘Just as I remember.’
Written in response to Sonya at Only 100 Words’ Three Line Tales prompt. See the photo and join the fun.