Confusion When people tell me,  ‘Love is a feeling, it just happens.’ I respond, ‘How would I know that I am in love  If I have never experienced it?’ The constant thinking?  The breaking up inside?  The tears? © Fatima Begum

Chapter Seventeen

‘Mum, when will the electrician be in? The darkness is starting to get to me,’ I complained. ‘Soon, darling. Soon,’ was her response as she tied her hair It was just mum and I sitting at the table. Dad had gone to work, mum would leave in roughly 20 minutes. I’m not sure why I more »