My instructions from Max when we moved here were very simple. Don’t make eye contact with anyone and keep your head down. You see Max knows I am that person. The one that can’t say no…
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Growing up and schooling…
I don’t think there has been anything that has taken me back to my own childhood more, than standing in a playground, nervously looking around at all the other children and parents waiting for the gate to open on Esme’s first day of primary school.
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