It's two weeks since I found out, Scoop. She's constantly on my mind.That feels like a weight lifted off your shoulders Spook.
Regrets, I've had a few.
It's two weeks since I found out, Scoop. She's constantly on my mind.That feels like a weight lifted off your shoulders Spook.
It's two weeks since I found out, Scoop. She's constantly on my mind.
Regrets, I've had a few.
I can't, mate. She killed herself. Sorry I didn't make that clear.Timing, that’s all it comes down to mate. Make the call.
Didn't know you live in the North spook. I pass Croxton station (on those dreadful turtle trains) every day.Cheers, mate. I'm alright. Just a bit off. Sorrow for her, of course, twinges of what might have been, what could I have done, and a touch of relief I didn't get involved because I've been there before and no way I could/would do it again.
"Dear Daniel Andrews. There are too many train stations on the Mernda line. Please eliminate three. P.S. I am not a crackpot."Didn't know you live in the North spook. I pass Croxton station (on those dreadful turtle trains) every day.
Yep. 50 metres apart."Dear Daniel Andrews. There are too many train stations on the Mernda line. Please eliminate three. P.S. I am not a crackpot."
Out the back of Northcote Plaza?I reckon Natalie lived at the end of my street