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Time to Move On
How quickly the years pass, May thought, gazing at her John in the hospital bed.
If she didn’t know, he could be back at their home, sleeping off an extra Sunday pint; the pint Ted Lake at The Rose would’ve ‘insisted’ on.
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Paper Castle
From her peripheral vision Irena saw the boys stop playing and stare at her as she walked past.
Not today, please not today.
She focussed on the footpath, bag clutched against her chest, and kept walking. Only a few more steps until she was in the safety of her home….her castle.
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Neighbourhood Watch 1998
Gary moved in six months ago, January sixth to be precise. I remember the date because that’s when George passed away. Elaine was beside herself of course, she‘d always loved that dog, but I’d persuaded her to go to work as usual. Easier to have her out of the way when I dug a grave for the little fellow in the front garden.
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