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‘I mean, there are quite a few people here, I wouldn’t say it’s your university…’ She trailed off at my withering look. ‘You’re right. He should have asked permission.’
It didn’t matter how old you were, sometimes you just needed your mum around.
You deserve that love that people write stories about,’
We smiled as a Taylor Swift song came on and started to sing along.
shades of orange and gold and red, leaves crunching

