Four months after Mum died, I realised that Dad was seeing her best friend Christina. We all were in Christina’s garden when the penny dropped. I saw them from the corner of my eye: Dad’s hand brushed Christina’s shoulder, their eyes met for a second too long. It was a fleeting moment, but even deep in my grief I realised the truth and felt a jumble of shock, relief and confusion.
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