Thanks for that.Originally Posted by Sir C
I've been looking after r&e's cat this week. Just got back from the old gaff. Feeling quite nostalgicReminded me of the night we lost in Munich, and the circumstances surrounding my watching it with you there. Now all is dust.
We've ruined everything
I had a similar sense of things last week. I was there last week for E's graduation. I drove past the place where I took her for her first day at school and then went to her last. She was there, impossibly grown-up and then I left and dropped her bag off at the old house.
Don't mind admitting I wept when I got home for all the years that have passed and everything that's happened.
One ought never to go back. It doesn't do one any good.
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