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Why Dad Hid His Shaving Brush

I was a bully, no excuse.

I often ran away when I was a kid, though my mother never noticed. I’d come home later morning to find her hanging the washing with embroidered peg bag hung around her neck. There’s a cookie on the table, she’d say, oblivious to that fact I’d run away. When we sat down to our evening meal, I never spoke of my adventure. Dad would tell of his day working. Mum, still…

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Harry Hogg

Harry Hogg

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I was born in London, adopted, lived my youth on an island off the coast of Scotland. Now living between Colorado, Missouri, California. I write to be loved