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He met Mum when she was twenty-three and on holiday in Copenhagen, where he lived at the time. That was why I looked for you all these years, Sarah.

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I point, say, Look.We leave the bags in piles and lift the empty pots, kick through the scrub of grass.

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She has been this way, taciturn or silent, ever since what happened at school. We are holding hands by the time we get inside.

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Ahead are the stairs and to the right another door and in front of us, opening out, a sitting room.

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I get down.

If we were turned inside out there would be maps cut into the wrong side of our skin. They are marrow to us; they are bred into us.

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September up on the uneven garden wall, balancing, teeth clenched in what might or might not be a grin.

The layout of the house feels wrong, unintuitive, the pantry opening directly onto the sitting room the way it does.

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Not being able to tell yet what the fear is of, only that it is enormous. Mum turns her stony face toward us, mouth drawn down and carved into the skin.The room the window leads into is a pantry. They would not recognize us but we will always recognize them.