So as if having what I thought was a stroke (long story, it was probably a migraine), and then my Dad dying were not bad enough, the week just got a whole lot worse.
Was sitting here when my phone went - a Cardiff number, which is odd, but I answered.
'Hello,' I said
'Hello' went the person
'This is Karen Field'
'Yes, I know. And you know who this is.'
'No I don't'
'Yes you do.'
In that second I did. It's been three months since I heard that voice - Steve. He's out of prison. He's heading back to Telford. I love the life I have now, I have no wish to ever see him again.
And yes, I'm scared.
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