Blossom by Beverley Hart

Her name, according to the badge on her lapel, is Blossom. She doesn’t look like a Blossom, but perhaps that is my own prejudice. Curiously, the name Blossom has always evoked for me a picture of a rose that is past its best, even though I am well aware that a blossom is a new...

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