The Freezer
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The Freezer "This is the last one on the list Mr Bradshaw, I hope this is to your liking," came the booming voice from up the stairs as I struggled by the door, trying to shut it. "I'm sure it will," I assured him as I finally managed to slam it closed. "It has a homely feel to it!" As I reached the first landing, I had an overwhelming feeling of warmth around me. We had looked at so many different places that day and all of them were similar; dark, damp, cold and rather too large for one person. I was looking for a new flat. My mother and I shared for the last twenty years or so, since she split up with dad. Now that she's...passed on, I can't bear to stay. I kept telling my estate agent that I wanted somewhere small, without a garden, but all he could...


