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      <title>18. Bubbles</title>
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&lt;p&gt;I come upon them &lt;em&gt;suddenly&lt;/em&gt; as I emerge from the arch on Peacock’s Close onto the parking lot. I have my headphones in as always, humming under my breath as I drag myself home, the combination of the low light , my tiredness and that they have their backs to the road being the reasons why we startle each other.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What becomes obvious when I eventually take in the scene is that they — a woman and a girl I can only assume are mother and child — have been taking turns at blowing bubbles and squealing in delight as the light wind drives them away towards the road.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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