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Ten years had passed since he’d finished Law School, and the reunion for the Class of ‘72 promised to be a lively affair for Steven Deeks. Much had happened since then; he’d passed the bar examinations and moved south to join a prestigious law firm in the City. Weaving through commuter-filled streets, he checked the address on the invitation: 5pm - Temple Bar, Broad Street. He didn’t recognise the name of the wine bar, ...
“What I wouldn’t give to be that happy again,” Monika whispered, listening to the ripples of laughter coming from the staff room as her colleagues began their annual plans for their New Year’s Eve celebrations. Just thinking about it made her want to cry, even though they were on the cusp of a supposedly exciting, new decade. Life in Friedrichshain had been tough for the nineteen-year-old, made tougher still since her father’s escape. Following her mother’s death two years ago, her father had rediscovered his revolutionary ...
Laura left the library, her shoulders drooped, and set off towards the book store. The book she’d wanted had been checked out only the day before. That’s what comes of leaving it to the last minute! Muttering to herself, she dawdled down the High Street, past the animated faces in the coffee shop and the moochers in the clothing store. Much as she loved the bookshop, it would be packed with the lunchtime crowd, and Laura Walker didn’t do crowds. In fact, to Laura three was more than a crowd, it was an ambush. She ar...
They passed a smattering of barns and medieval-looking dwellings with thatched roofs, the buildings becoming increasingly few and far between, only snow-dusted fields and trees visible in the car’s headlights. Jack slowed and pulled over. ‘ You sure this is it? It’s a lot more remote than I was expecting.’‘I did warn you it’s in the middle of nowhere,’ Martha said, ‘although I only remember visiting the cabin in summer before, and the last time was almost thirty years ago.’ Checking the map on his phone, Jac...
‘Should I get a parrot?’ Emily posed the question as the lift door closed.‘What?’‘A parrot? Or maybe a parakeet?’‘Why on Earth would you want a parrot?’ Mariella asked, her painted-in brows knitting together beneath a wispy fringe.Emily stared back at her friend, mirroring her puzzled expression. ‘Em, you’re not making any sense.’‘Oh, so you can hear me then?’Mariella’s eyes darted left then right. ‘Of course I can hear you.’‘Only you don’t seem to be listening. Hence, the ...
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