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I hear footsteps behind me, I grab my keys. This is a story about ‘nothing’ happening – so why does it keep happening?

Sinead Ryan


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This is a story about nothing happening. Nothing at all. So it could all be in my head; an assumption, jumping to conclusions, an unwarranted response.

I’m putting that out there to save you doing it.


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