Siobhan Sadler
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Siobhan Sadler
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You were only a child when it happened. You didn't understand why she chose you. Why she even decided to let you love with her. You were a street rat.
It was odd.
She sat at the table, drinking tea as she watched you gobble your freshly made breakfast. She didn't push, nor did she demand anything. She was calm and patient.
She was a lovely woman.