“I’ve had enough,” Rosalyn snarled and she threw down her pen. “I’m sick of school, and eisteddfods and local shows. I’m sick of idiots treating me like a child when they don’t have two brain cells to rub together. Don’t you people realise there’s more to life than this shitty village and just because I don’t fit in here doesn’t mean there’s anything wrong with me – quite the contrary. There’s an amazing world out there, Poppy, full of intelligent people willing to try something new. They’re beautiful, exciting people with their sights set far beyond Mid-Wales.” She stared at Poppy. “So why
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