They whisper in corners…

I saw mom and Kevin whispering in the garden. He advised her to shove all her spare savings from her Santander account into his.
Mom has been wanting to go to Roy’s for days, but when the good step-son had gone she started her antics again;

“Where is my handbag. What have you done with my Calendar?”

She threw her handbag on the ground and tried to pull my bag from my shoulder.



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