“YOU'RE a liar, Bertha.” Atticus frowned as he leaned across the table. “You aren’t a recently widowed gallery owner, you don’t live in Richmond and you’re not looking for companionship in your twilight years, let alone love.
Tuesday, 15 May 2018
The Taste of Goodbye - A short story by Sarah J Harris
“YOU'RE a liar, Bertha.” Atticus frowned as he leaned across the table. “You aren’t a recently widowed gallery owner, you don’t live in Richmond and you’re not looking for companionship in your twilight years, let alone love.
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