I. Sparkle

You never know when it’s the last time you do something.

We’re not having fireworks this Bonfire Night. We didn’t have any last year either, breaking a run of twenty five years. We had some the year before, I know because I wrote the following in my diary:

Saturday 2nd November 2019

Sarah and I venture out in the shitty weather to buy fireworks for tomorrow. Lucy and Catherine coming for a…

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