Her Grandmother’s WEDDING DRESS
Apr 21, 2021
3 minutes
Marcus held back the curtain as he stood by the window. ‘Are you sure my car will be safe out there?’
Rose put down her book. ‘The only interest it’s likely to attract will be the odd fox sniffing round the tyres.’ She patted the top of the quilt. ‘It’s late. Come to bed.’
As a child, climbing into the old bed during stays at her grandparents’ house had seemed like
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