Spaces, faces and places
Raindrops on roses Bren lay in the hospital room staring out into the rain. Hearing it pound on the roof relentlessly…she felt no peace, no cleansing, that it bought in it’s wake. Her heart felt as clouded and crowded as the sky outside, black and …
‘So how did it go then?’ Fez who was possibly Eve’s oldest friend, that she yet again hadn’t ever met, asked. Eve wondered what people did before the internet, you had to love it. Knowing people who were physically close to you was all good …