While I was doing 'The Weeping Horse' the Manchester bombing happened.
I had a girl friend, Barbara was her name, who lived in Manchester. The bombing made me think of her. One of her children as a parent or grandchildren could have been in it.
When we met I found out the most curious thing...
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