**London, 1971.** The city stirred beneath a blanket of morning fog, damp from the nights rain.
Margaret was arranging the freshly washed tea towelsnew ones, with a subtle rose patternwhen her phone buzzed.
London, 1971. The city stirred beneath a blanket of grey morning mist. The streets glistened with last
Theresa was neatly folding the brand-new tea towelssoft linen ones with little rosebudswhen her phone buzzed.
London, winter of 1991. The city woke to a biting cold that seeped deep into the bones. Frost clung to
London, winter of 1991. The city woke to a biting cold that seeped deep into the bones. Buildings, frosted
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