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“An allotment’s come up for rent, are you interested?”
My neighbour and friend, Hannah, had dropped a card through my door written in her flowing looped handwriting, impossible to resist. I messaged her straight back. “Thanks Han, but I don’t think an allotment is what I need at the moment.”
I felt churlish. All the next day, I couldn’t stop thinking a…
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