4. Traveller’s Rest
I had been having one of those days. In fact the past eighteen months had been pretty awful if I’m being perfectly honest. I was sat in my car in a lay-by beside the A303 with the heater on full blast and yet I was still shivering. It wasn’t particularly cold, but this was the furthest I’d driven since my illness.
Back in the good old days I had been married for eighteen years, with...
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