He strode back to the house for his camera, in the kitchen sat Beryl pouring coffee for him, on the table in full view… the diary… he stopped dead...in his tracks blushing, he had remembered it and the contents. He could see by her face that she had read it. She pointed to a chair and said “Sit…” it was a command not a request. He sat. In silence she sat for a moment then as she saw him about to speak, said “shush and just listen for a while,” he closed his mouth and did as she said. “you know I. He cocked his head, amazed at the difference.He sent her a thought, and a picture to go with it. "Remember this?" and sent an image from his memory, of the two of them riding a carousel when he was seven or eight years old. They had taken a day trip to a carnival and had a fantastic day, the three of them.He smiled as his mother gasped, her eyes suspiciously shiny, and she covered her mouth. "That was lovely, James. I can't believe you recall that! Zoe, darling, James sent me a lovely image. He. More

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