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Dark games people play - Vol 3
Dark games people play - Vol 3
Dark games people play - Vol 3
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Dark games people play - Vol 3

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RITA B. half English half Italian lives in Romagna Italy with her husband Umberto since 1980.

DARK GAMES PEOPLE PLAY is the third volume of six short stories. Volume 4 to follow.

Stories that reveal the dark side of human behaviour... leading up to an unexpected outcome.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherYoucanprint
Release dateApr 13, 2013
ISBN9788891108753
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    Dark games people play - Vol 3 - Rita Bondi Bates

    633/1941.

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    I closed the door silently behind behind me, standing on the doorstep, suitcase in hand, waiting for the taxi to pick me up.

    I turned the key in the lock, two turns…I held the key tightly for just a moment longer before dropping the whole bunch into the letterbox, I heard the clang of the keys as they fell onto the hall floor they would be found in the morning. No table laid for breakfast, no hot coffee and tea in the pot, no goodbye note, no forwarding address.

    All the bills had been paid up to date, the house cleaned top to bottom, all cupboards had been emptied of my personal belongings leaving no trace of my stay.

    I had been happy for a short while, I had worked hard trying to make them love me, giving up all my time, selflessly, buying them presents, filling the rooms with fresh flowers, planting roses in the garden, the thorns flourished……….I could sense them laugh behind my back, they loved giving orders, making fun of me when they thought I wasn’t aware..

    Yet, I really cared for them, or was I the one in need of love? Yes, I wanted to be wanted, to feel I belonged to someone, somewhere.

    The taxi arrived on time, I handed him my note with the address of my destination, he

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