Just one day We went grape-picking at the weekend. This is the event of the year in our family. My parents, both over eighty, still energetic, modern, and still living together in love, prepare for it weeks in advance with a vigour that puts young people to shame:...
Seventeen years Seventeen years. Not just any seventeen years. As if it had been thirty-four—or even more. As if the wheel of time had turned differently. As if it hadn’t all happened within a single lifetime. As if it hadn’t even happened to me. Seventeen years ago,...
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