Glasgow 1958The door slammed behind him, the sound loud and jarring as it shook the paper thin walls of their single end. Storming down the stairs and into the street, his nose scrunched up automatically as the smells of Glasgow hit him. He had been here for nearly ten years now, stepping off the boat, then bus, full of hopes and dreams. Leaving
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or more likely be expelled from the room myself whilst being told to ‘think on my actions’.
And that made me smile, and reflect for a moment how much we often wish, during birth, that we could just get up and leave and someone else would have that baby! But it doesn't work that way...
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Thank you so much for the feedback, you are one of my favourite writers so you made me squee :)
Also apologies for the lateness birthday celebrations stole me
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Love you.
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apologies about my lateness in replying, it was my birthday :)
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and please accept my apologies for not replying earlier
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