Life in Black and White... and Grey

‘Wonderful!’ I exclaimed. Of course I did. I had been brought-up properly, after all. I even managed to find a wan smile, which felt genuine enough to me

I now had the knotty problem of how to deal with it. I mean, I was not the sort of guy who went in for surprises. I liked things in black and white. This most definitely was not a black and white situation.

My whole life had been thrown into turmoil when my lovely new wife told me about my exciting ‘present’: the new son or daughter she was expecting at Christmas…

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