We aren’t going out again tonight.”
The food – I can still taste it – was cheap, greasy Chinese takeout, the beer beginning to lose its chill, but good and bitter; but it was cosy in the room, and the two of us sat side by side on my bed, eating and drinking. “It’s an offence against human rights, that’s what it is. xx video “I have a feeling, a very strong feeling, that we’ll be sleeping in late tomorrow.” Before I could ask what she meant by that, she got up and fetched a small bright orange box from her table and put it on the bed. But at that instant I had a mental image of my mum, and the look in her eyes that always proclaimed “I gave birth to you,
