Tag: friend’s

The beats of my heart that I noticed with a frown when I first saw you in the Church carpark that night. You were rubbing surfer’s wax along the top of your car’s roof. “Do you surf?” I asked, pointing to the wax in your hand. “Nope” You grinned across; your...

The beats of my heart that I noticed with a frown when I first saw you in the Church carpark that night. You were rubbing surfer’s wax along the top of your car’s roof. “Do you surf?” I asked, pointing to the wax in your hand. “Nope” You grinned across; your...

My mixed race daughter graduated from high school last May. She’s the youngest in her class and will turn 18 in a few weeks. All her classmates are already 18 and can get into nightclubs all over Europe. As per the tradition at her school, she and her classmates traveled to Prague to celebr...