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The World’s Greatest Amateur Actress
I tried to tell her that I was sorry,but she was distracted,her eyes glittering as she gazed in silent awe at my jewellery.My mouth was dry,no matter how many overpriced cocktails I put on my credit card.I saw her eye the packet of cigarettes that was peeking from my open handbag,and I instinctively tutted,like a…
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I Was A Bad Mother To My Inner Child
She used to watch the moon from her dimly lit bedroom window,pretending to sleep,trying to keep her stories in order,so that she wouldn’t slip on the shame of her real reflection. The moon knew the truth,sending her to sleep with her soothing stare,the way her own mother would,if she had been given the chance.The girl…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 