Debbie Roth

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After their father left that day, Imelda went downstairs to shut the front door and she came back up with tea. She bent over their mother, and held out a china cup through which the light shone. Carmel would always remember the inside line of golden tea, and the white circle of the china rim.
The Wren, the Wren
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