Bells of Bournville Green
“This was when she usually took her pill, while Trevor was still safely upstairs out of the way. Shivering in the cold, she lit the gas under the kettle then fished around in the cupboard for the little soap box, with the picture of a sprig of lavender on the lid, where she kept her pills. She was intending to throw it in the bin, have done with it.‘Then I’ll wait and see what happens,’ she said to herself.She perched on a chair by the table, the little card with the pills in front of her. ENOVI...D, it said along the side. She stared at it, only realizing how long she’d sat there in a daze when the kettle boiled. She knew she couldn’t bring herself to do it. Not today. Maybe tomorrow – or next week . . . Getting up quickly, before she could change her mind, she fetched a cup of water and swallowed today’s pill down, feeling relief surge through her.He’s the one who should have been a woman, she thought. If he wants a babby that badly, he could just get on with it!The first day she was back at work after Christmas and in the swing of things, she wondered how she could have even thought of doing anything else.‘Ian bought me a coat for Christmas,’ was the first thing Pat said when she saw her.MoreLess
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