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I drove past that church today, it always makes me think of dad, and mum too. You can’t think of dad without thinking of mum, not really, they were inseparable in life, and now in death also. Strange to think that it was almost 30
It’s Friday night, and here I am sitting at home, cat on lap, coffee in hand, shit on the TV and I’m feeling content. Today has been a nightmare really, all the other girls at work have been proper bitches, “Ohh look at him Sue.”
So you see it all started when my ex partner Patrick purchased a pendant for my birthday. He purchased it in Paris while he was passing a small shop selling peculiar knickknacks. It was a perfectly preserved petal of some kind, maybe a petunia, set
“Come on John, keep up boy” “Yeah, yeah dad, right behind you” John was tired; he didn’t want to show the old man that, but damn was he tired. He had to admit though his father was right, tracking through the woods a couple of