Ken Lemmons
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As a result of the fact Ken spent the majority of his time on the ground fixing planes and cleaning the airstrip he was known to the kids that lived within the Thorpe Abbots army base.
He had a good relationship with the kids for he had allowed them to aid him with his work.
Yet, this time he had been trying to physically teach just you about mechanics. “No” He whispered with a soft laugh as if it should be effortless, “This goes here” He said, gently moving your hand over the cold metal.