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Chancer

Carys was crying angrily. She had been crying angrily for three days. I had to give her credit for such a consistent sustained campaign. It was certainly wearing me down. At midnight, I shut down my lap top,… Read More

Sometimes, life gets in the way…

The day after my last post, I sat down to my laptop with renewed determination. Just as I was getting into my flow, the phone rang. It was Carys’s teacher. “Carys is really not happy. She has been… Read More