”“More fucking mystery.” My words were sour, but my voice was low, calm as I tried to keep my anger in check. “Will you ever be straight with ...e?”“Yes, I will, when the time is right.”I stood up and faced her. “Enough. I cannot do this anymore. You’re turning me inside out. I’m going home, be well.”And, to my astonishment, I did. I walked off, angry, hurt, half expecting her to call me back, follow me, restrain me, hold me. If that was what I wanted it wasn’t going to happen. I got home, cried. She had worked for us for over ten years as a nanny, and since leaving us five years previously we had remained friends. We had kept in touch socially and she saw the k**s a bit, as well as helping us out with babysitting. Her boyfriend had suddenly left for no very clear reason, leaving her unable to pay the mortgage and having to downsize rapidly into a rented flat. We had helped her a bit financially, and that weekend I was helping her get sorted, move in furniture, and do a bit of. More

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