Catrin on sleepover. Daveys in mourning.

It's so QUIET.

She's gone to stay with a friend on the diagonally opposite side of Bordeaux to where we live. It's MILES away.

She won't be back till tomorrow.

None of us will sleep tonight. I know it.

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