“From the doorway, it looks as if a flock of baby doves has landed on our coffee table. Mum glances up at me from where she’s sitting crossed-legged on the floor. Her face is wet with tears. She unwinds some toilet paper from the roll, wipes her eyes, blows her nose, and puts the screwed-up tissue on the table with the rest.”
From A Ton of Feathers – included in the showcase