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"Who was that?" asked my mother as the carers were leaving.
"Your carers," I said.
"My parents?" she asked.
"Yes, I said, joshing her, "Your parents came calling."
Then I felt bad because perhaps she really did think- for a moment- that it was possible for her parents to have paid her a visit.
"Your carers," I said.
"My parents?" she asked.
"Yes, I said, joshing her, "Your parents came calling."
Then I felt bad because perhaps she really did think- for a moment- that it was possible for her parents to have paid her a visit.
