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‘Blood isn’t thicker than water,’ Dan used to say, ‘it just stains the carpet more.’ Dan was a seer. I miss him.
‘I always presumed I had more time.’ ‘To do what?’ I pause. I can’t think of a superior answer to the truth. ‘To do better.’ Winnie smiles and necks the last of her brandy. ‘Don’t we all,’
But once solitude ceases to be a choice, I suspect it’s not nearly as appealing.