After flying flakes of glass, the black hole of impact, the weightless coma, I open my eyes and follow the sun…
He found me at the open bar, his arrival preceded by a perfumed breeze,jasmines tickled my nose,in sensuous…
‘Mammy?’
‘Oh Jaysus, what now,’ I thought, bracing myself, I waited, making a mental note to breathe, be calm.