We are strangers who happen to have children together. You’ve made it clear. And I’m not objecting to that, as we never really got past the flatmates stage, regardless of the official piece of jewellery, so why pretend to be friends now continue reading
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Is there any coffee left, Dad?
“Let’s talk about Friday night.” “You know, it’s only Tuesday morning?” “That’s exactly my point.” ... continue reading
a splinter of ice in my heart
born from one womb, i have as many mothers as memories. countless ... continue reading