The Leaving

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(This is the last part of a series. The others wereThe Letter,The Step,The FistandThe Question)

It was night. I was watching something on TV in the living room. My smallest sister was at a birthday party. My mum was in the kitchen. My dad came intothe house, into thekitchen from outside. Words were spoken.

Those words were aboutownership documents for a car, that should have been dealt with in a particular way by my mum, but were not. It was something as insignificant seeming as that.

But it...