EPILOGUE

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EPILOGUE

Luke ran down the path with a book and a bag in his little hands. He was spending the day with Aimee, he usually did, or Aimee with him, but today had been pre-arranged as his mother was taking a course to enable her to do voluntary work as a Marriage Counsellor . . .



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Thank you for coming on this creative journey with me, I have truly valued your support.  Most of the comments were very helpful and I have changed several passages which you felt were not quite right and the story has improved because of it.  I have learnt a lot, not least that it is good to have others read my work here on Wattpad, but your friendship is important to me, even more than that, so I thank you for your friendship.

(I won't tell you how many years it took me to write this as then                                                              you will know I am not a prolific writer.  How I wish I was!  Ha, ha).

Pat


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