Mandy Wilson sat miserably in the passenger seat as her mother Carol's car followed the big removal lorry out of London. Oh for heaven's sake, cheer up, exhaled the older woman. Mandy, we're going and that's all there is to it. The words merely made Mandy slouch lower in the seat and fold her arms ever more tightly across a curvaceous chest until it hurt. You can be such a little baby sometimes, Carol observed. Mandy replied with a customary snarl borne of frustration and helplessness. The reason for her dark mood had been set in motion six months back when...
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