Whilst fixing her a meal in the kitchen...
Her: They got them Me:… Her: They got them all, at the supermarket (pointing towards her window) Me: (unsure how, but I knew what she was talking about) Her: They killed them all, them brothers, in a fire, they're not safe to be walking around this earth Me: (still gathering my thoughts on the most appropriate response and nodding all the while) Her: All of them, plus their sister. They got them. Now realising she had been a little misinformed and a severe lack of time conjured up with my chicken heart, I didn't have it in me to begin to explain. May the Lord bring peace to the heart of Paris, to the relatives of the victims, anyone who witnessed it, those who worked on the case and those who said a prayer. Temi. F
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