Earlier in April
“I love you!” , I had shouted into the phone. Partly because I was frustrated…
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Towards the end of March.
Secret. Knowledge hidden and intended to be kept that way. Sometimes, even from the people…
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The kind of child that I was, I don’t remember. The things that made me…
Read moreIt had been at the beginning of March.
” No more phone calls? “, I had asked. ” Yes baby. No more phone…
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