OH NO, I FORGOT TO HAVE CHILDREN
We are sitting on your lawn. In your sun-bleached, bee-buzzy garden. I’m thinking, maybe I should have gone for a shared house at some stage in my life rather than my very own, all-exclusive, sort-out-all-the-repairs-yourself, great-view-of-the-back-of-the-garages flat.
Even if you can only afford all this with a lodger -lodgers. But they seem nice.
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