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We bought a little cottage out in the Cotswolds. The sellers were a young couple they told us their mum
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“You were always the outsider in this family,” hissed the mother-in-law, her cold gaze following
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I remember it now, as if it were a chapter in an old diary, the way we used to look back on the things
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Hold on a minute! Lucy chirps, bright as ever. And this Mark of yours hes not paying child support, is he?








