
Our Last
The warm weight of her head against my rising and falling chest, her deep breathing in and out, her lead body as still as a
COFFEE – STORY – SNAP
Snapshots of daily life paired with untold stories, spun by the imagination of a creative writer

The warm weight of her head against my rising and falling chest, her deep breathing in and out, her lead body as still as a

Change comes to us all. A tight-knit family, torn by disagreement. A pandemic that alters the very idea of human interaction. Change came to me.

Salty sea air. As soon as the scent hits my nostrils, I’m jolted back to the days of high-pitched giggles, knotted sandy blonde hair, smooth

As if all the rooftops in our town were fairy cakes, one cold night, God decided to finish them all off with a dusting of

‘Mummy?’ Sophie asks, flinging our linked hands to and fro. ‘Yes?’ I answer mindlessly, strolling along the path hedged in by weather-beaten fences. Shouting pierces

I knew the long hours doctors worked. When my brother told me he wanted to become one, I knew I wouldn’t see him much. I