The engine rumbles below, they chug forward, squat-grey buildings, patches of dull green grass, the plane picks up pace and ascends, pressed back tight into her seat, the neat fields, roads, rivers below shrink.
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David Horgan aka husband you wrote this using my account on my laptop so now I look super vain!!
I can't wait to read more! Love it.
David Horgan aka husband you wrote this using my account on my laptop so now I look super vain!!