I’d worked in the café man and boy. All that time Maggie came in, 9 every morning.
“Grilled ‘am an’ cheese, a bit o’ mustard an’ a nice ‘ot cuppa’. Pay yer tomorra’.”
Then she didn’t come any more. The wake served grilled ham and cheese. Mornings weren’t the same.
Teresa lives in Suffolk UK between land and sea and has always liked telling stories. Finding time to write is hard but she’s trying.
