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Nothing, I knew, was as powerful as curiosity.
As the deer made their way into the thicket, the stag turned its head to look at me, its black eye glassy and emotionless.
As I read this, I really thought this symbolised Ann and her father incredibly well. I don’t know whether that was the intention or not, but it was how I interpreted it.
That fate had been meant for me, it was always going to find me, no matter how long I hid from it.
The past, I now know, can tell us more than the future.
