Our Antonella tells it how it is

Our Antonella tells it how it is

Our Antonella tells it how it is

Our Antonella tells it how it is

Our Antonella tells it how it is

I WOKE up after a vivid dream of Eleanor. I’d had quite a few recently. Eleanor was my half-sister. She was older than me – the daughter of Dad’s first wife, Dorrie. My mum only found out he had a fir