Roller of Memories
Taking a deep breath, Alice knew it was now or never. She had been putting it off too long; it was time to clear the shed. Armed with black bags and a box for stuff to keep, she made her way down to the garden.
Opening the door, a wave of nostalgia engulfed her.
No, not now. She wouldn’t let her emotions get the better of her.
Taking a deep breath, she rea…