For auld lang syne, my dear,
for auld lang syne,
we’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.
So the New Year begins.
The Eve was a sad day. Lily passed away in her sleep overnight. Mum had been sleeping on the floor with her the past few nights and early in the morning she asked Daddy to check her because, even…
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