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Driving Home for Christmas – Friday Fictioneers, December 2017

By the time he left Oxford, the first few threads of conviction were beginning to unravel. He hadn’t contacted her to say he was coming; he hadn’t contacted her in months, to be truthful.  But he always came home for … Continue reading

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