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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
JEREMEY AND I didn't speak about it.
No one spoke about it at the time, really. Although we all
knew what it was, somewhere deep down in our guts. It was the
subtleness-it crept up on you like the change of the seasons. You
don't wake up one morning and realize summer's turned to winter.
It happens so gradually that you never pick up on it, leaving you
wondering where the time's gone each Christmas.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
JEREMEY AND I didn't speak about it.
No one spoke about it at the time, really. Although we all
knew what it was, somewhere deep down in our guts. It was the
subtleness-it crept up on you like the change of the seasons. You
don't wake up one morning and realize summer's turned to winter.
It happens so gradually that you never pick up on it, leaving you
wondering where the time's gone each Christmas.