Tag: Bleak
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Crooked Meg
Martin’s hand rested on the capstones of the dry stone wall. Jacintha’s covered it with gentle fingers. “It feels so special, here.” She said, her voice subdued almost to a whisper. “I just know we could be so happy, darling. This has to be our house!” Beside them an Agents’ ‘For Sale’ board rattled. “The […]
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