116. Sue
Sue poked her head into the room. She’d just finished a day of art - draping wool over a haze in the fields in the rain. “You must be tired,” I said. “No, my work energises me.” She inspired envy.
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Sue poked her head into the room. She’d just finished a day of art - draping wool over a haze in the fields in the rain. “You must be tired,” I said. “No, my work energises me.” She inspired envy.