BROTHER MIX (RIP)

49 YEARS AGO AT 4.45 PM THERE WAS A KNOCK ON OUR FRONT DOOR. A BOY MUMBLED A DREAD SENTENCE, IT’S JERRY, HE’S TURNED BLUE, HE’S NOT MOVING… MY MOM RAN DOWN TO THE GREEN 50 YARDS AWAY, SHE NEVER MADE IT TO HIS BODY. NEIGHBOURS USHERED HER AWAY TO WAIT FOR THE AMBULANCE. IContinue reading “BROTHER MIX (RIP)”