Читать книгу The Last Family in England - Matt Haig - Страница 45
Оглавлениеrescuers
As I lay in my basket that night I remembered how it was, in the beginning.
When they chose me, when they decided to become rescuers, that day in the dog house, amid the barking and the chaos, I was not the only one putting on a show. I was not the only one who wanted help. I should have sniffed it from the start. I should have realised.
The Family.
The perfect Family.
