Introducing: Ren Harvieu

Dear Heart,
I had bad dreams last night, and now if I see a baby I'm sure I will cry. Little things come back to me at the most inappropriate moments, like that new baby smell, the weight of small bodies in my arms, and little fingers splayed on glass windows. Laughing and crying. My head ached all day!
This evening Siân took me to see Benjamin Francis-Leftwich, a personal favourite of hers. We spent the evening poised at the top of the stairs. A very rude girl with long blonde hair and no concept of personal space was determined to push in front of us. Siân says I should have pushed her down the stairs and I very nearly did.
Love, Lydia x

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