Absorb – Yolande

No Warning

The water was seeping into the carpet and the tissue was disintegrating in her wet hands, her mum would be home soon. The carnage of the broken ceramic vase, the daffodils were deflated and soaked. The key turned in the door, it was all going to be her fault anyway....

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Yolande Deane
Yolande Deane
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