the bullet really stung
Dear Jenny
When I was small, I dreamt of being shot. I felt the pain in my back like terrific burning, I screamed in agony. Christine, 58, Hartlepool, County Durham
Dear Christine
You were a man called John, killed by being shot in the back in 1895, in Texas. You were a gunman and an outlaw, but this was a natural way of life for many in the Wild West. It’s true that you were a villain, but you repented before you died. You even qualified as a lawyer. But your past caught up with you and you were killed before achieving your ambition.