“Not my Dad’s stuff, I couldn’t bear losing any of that, it’s all insured but that’s not what matters, another silver flute wouldn’t be his!! The rain sounds as though it’s getting heavier so I glance up from my Kindle to check and see someone walking slowly along the row of vans and tents as though looking for somebody or another. XXX training, they might not be very safe,” At this Jenny starts to giggle,
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I awake slowly to the sound of soft crying, it isn’t me, so it must be Jenny, lying still for a minute or so I listen, then turning over as if in my sleep and keeping my left arm under the duvet allow it to come to




















