The Bridge That Joined – Part One
I gripped the cold metal railing, mesmerised by the distant hum of car engines driving over the bridge that clung to Wales and England. The
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I gripped the cold metal railing, mesmerised by the distant hum of car engines driving over the bridge that clung to Wales and England. The
As the sun caresses the dew-kissed blades of grass, I see your shining smile. As the bonnie blue sky arches protectively overhead, I see your
His death had stolen my heart away, and for a year, I had no interest in searching for it back. But then, at eleven in
This was where we first met. Right here on this bench. You were watching the cars, counting them, you said. Sneaking a glance at the
I can’t get any words out. My lips seal as soon as the emotions rise in me. When you feel something, words travel with that
‘How long?’ I breathed down the phone. ‘Weeks,’ Martin’s voice choked back. The day after, at four o’clock in the afternoon, I popped around to
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