Waiting
Published Friday 2 January 2009
Catherine stood a few feet away from the French windows, watching, absently, as the droplets of rain, raced down the glass, towards the swollen framework. She thought, what she always did at this point- So much for the window frames,
that can cope withanythingmother nature, can
throw at them!
She glanced, automatically, at the edge of the [...]
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