Katherine’s instincts were correct, and she found her most vulnerable child, Aïcha, inside the walk-in wig wardrobe, huddled asleep on the floor.

The writer gives life to a story, the reader keeps it alive.
Katherine’s instincts were correct, and she found her most vulnerable child, Aïcha, inside the walk-in wig wardrobe, huddled asleep on the floor.

WHERE ARE YOU, CHERYL???
Hi Fayesal, I’ve taken a long break from social media to concentrate on reading and had for a while reverted to a semi-hermetic lifestyle. I’m so sorry I haven’t posted for some time, or been on WordPress or contactable. I haven’t forgotten about you, or Alexand. I’m currently reading ‘Mary’ by Nat Cassidy. I’ve also discovered my favourite novel of all time, ‘Night Film, by Marisha Pessl, a masterpiece! I’ve managed to chomp through the Complete Sherlock Holmes’ hung out in the tombs with ‘Gideon the Ninth’ and gobbled my way through about sixty novels in the past year. I will be back, and I will write again, however, I’m not quite ready to come out of hibernation. I hope you are well? How are you, and how is your writing going? Very best wishes. Cheryl
I’ve been so worried, Cheryl. I tried to send messages to you on Facebook, I emailed you and I apologise for over stepping, but I kinda found out (on my hunt on Facebook) Sam Dando-Moore so I also sent Sam a few messages there.
Take all the time you need, Cheryl. I’m so glad you’re ok. We’ll talk again when you’re ready to return.
PS: Do keep in touch over email, Cheryl.
PPS: So bloody glad to hear from you! 🙂