Mother Quote by Patricia Gibney
““splash in puddles. But she wasn’t five any more and she was stuck in Natasha’s house. Sitting back down on the bed, she dragged the duvet to her chin and remembered the rows she’d had with her mother. About her dad, and her granny. That woman could shout when she wanted. And the rows she’d overheard. The words that had been flung to the four walls.””