a slice of faith addendum, aunt Moira
#1
Letter from Mother
General chat, we know you can't write to us yet, not much has changed in Dalby, the railings of gone from around the town hall and father can't get his cod down at the chippy just to make do with inferior fish which he's not impressed with at all. Hope the training is going well and again we all appreciate that you're not able to write back to us the tell us where you are or what you get up to, but we're all very very proud of you doing your bit we do miss you.
#2
Of course and Moira turned up to the funeral, she was known within the family as the professional hospital visitor and her visas extended naturally two funerals he's only see her that funerals and weddings and when somebody was in hospital they're and she needs to bring her own grapes and eat them as you were listening to her tell your tales about who in the extended family was poorly many them you never her anyway she wore the fox stole which made the youngsters giggle such as herd notoriety that people in the wider community regarded as a poor tool of Doom when they saw or walking up the street that whisper to each other that somebody somebody somewhere where must be really sick
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