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Day 3 of the writing challenge

A memory It’s snowing outside and I must be around 13/14 years old, my dads out clearing the patio and he shouts me to help. I go out wearing white gola trainers, baggy jeans and a big navy Umbro coat (we were never flashy kids),dad asks me to grab the end of the bench andContinue reading “Day 3 of the writing challenge”