Art by Joni Belaruski
Mum was half out the window, waving at me to hurry it up. Her jaw cranked at a hundred miles an hour. I couldnae hear her but I knew what she was saying awright.
Mum was half out the window, waving at me to hurry it up. Her jaw cranked at a hundred miles an hour. I couldnae hear her but I knew what she was saying awright.