C34 Clive

I didn’t move as Tarryn slept. I only held her, running through the conversation again. Her words were going to haunt me for the rest of my life.

I have a daughter, Ellie. She’s an angel.

Before she’d drifted off, I’d asked to see a picture of the little girl. She was an exact replica of her mother, with long white-blond hair and big blue eyes