I clenched the wheel, memories, lots of them, coming at me, fast and hard, like they where hurling themselves at me.

“Don’t touch those!” My mother screamed.

Hannah and I looked up, we had been leafing through some photo albums.

“Why not?” I asked.

“It’s just silly old photo’s!” said Hannah.

“Those…. Those a precious pictures!” said My mother, snatching them off us. “You are NEVER to touch them.”

“Why not?” Hannah asked.

“Because..” said my mother, tears springing in her eyes. “Because I said so!Now go to your rooms!” she pointed angrily towards the door, her hands trembling.

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“May I have this dance?” asked Harry, bending forward.

I giggled. “You may.”

We danced around the kitchen, hand in hand. Suddenly the song on the radio switched to an old Beatle’s song.

“All you need is love!” said Harry, singing along. “C’mon Lucy sing with me!”

I averted my eyes. ”I can’t harry..”

“Why not?”

“I’m terrible.” I said.

He looked at me for some time, then he commanded “Sing.”

So I did, and I sounded as bad as I usually did. Harry winced.

“We need to work on that.”

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“Mum, We’re doing a school project on Family History, I need to see our birth certificate.”

Mum went white. “Tell me what you need to know, I can answer your questions.”

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