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Friday, 23 September 2016
Rose Gardens And Flock Wallpaper
L’s brother rather sadly goes into a hospice today and we go
over to see him. The hospice isn’t quite what I had envisaged. I had expected
immaculately tended rose gardens and flock wallpaper but it was not really like
that at all. In fact it was just another wing of the main hospital albeit a more peaceful wing.
He is relatively chatty in between spells of sleep and before we leave him for the night he tells me how bored
I look. Little did I know that this would be practically the last words he
would ever say to me.