Heavenly Fields: Part One.
Heavenly Fields.
With my ipod’s ear-buds jammed into my ears and lost in my own thoughts, I hadn’t realised we’d come to our destination until the seatbelt snap-locked against my chest and my head jerked forward. I simultaneously released an unladylike grunt, rapidly followed by a string of imaginative curses under my breath.
All of which related to my brother, Matty’s ratbag driving, and the…
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