“Mum’s garden needs weeding,” he said. “I’ll do it Saturday. I’m not working this weekend.”
Peter laughed. It sounded strange—rusty, like a gate swinging open for the first time in years. rail season ticket prices
“Any good?”
Another pause. Then, softer: “Good.” “Mum’s garden needs weeding,” he said
Peter laughed. It sounded strange—rusty, like a gate swinging open for the first time in years.
Another pause. Then, softer: “Good.”
