“Ever since your gran died, I haven’t stopped thinking about all the things I should have done with her. I should have bought her more flowers. Showered her with wee presents, shown her my love more. Hell, I should have sat my arse on that sofa and watched her favourite programs on the telly instead of watching football all the damn time.” Suddenly, memories of Freya’s face when I bought her those carnations flash through my mind. The wee smile she gave me when she opened her kitty coffee mug. The unexpected way she cried when we delivered those rescue kittens. My heart begins to pound in my
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