10:49 a.m. Carol wrote:
And you would be terrified to ask him anything in case it drove him away again.
Message exchange between Sarah-Jane MacDonald and Nicky-Rose Dearing on January 31, 2025:
11:59 a.m. Sarah-Jane wrote:
Do you need a car?
12:27 p.m. Sarah-Jane wrote:
There’s a Honda Civic rotting in our garage.
12:40 p.m. Sarah-Jane wrote:
Kevin will clean it up for you.
12:47 p.m. Nicky-Rose wrote:
That would be good. Thanks.
12:48 p.m. Sarah-Jane wrote:
Don’t thank me. Come to rehearsal on Monday.
12:56 p.m. Nicky-Rose wrote:
Need to think about it a bit more.
12:57 p.m. Sarah-Jane wrote:
The following Monday then. February 10th. I’ll pick you up once Mum’s gone to Mendhams.
Message exchange between Kevin and Sarah-Jane MacDonald on January 31, 2025:
1:33 p.m. Kevin wrote:
NOT THE HONDA CIVIC
1:33 p.m. Sarah-Jane wrote:
When did you last drive it?
1:34 p.m. Kevin wrote:
It was my first car! It smells of youth and optimism.
1:35 p.m. Sarah-Jane wrote:
Well, Nicky-Rose is a beggar not a chooser.
1:40 p.m. Kevin wrote:
I hit all of life’s milestones in that trusty steed. I was going to get it back on the road for Harley in the autumn. A father-and-son bonding project.
1:44 p.m. Sarah-Jane wrote:
Harley does not want a car that’s pushing thirty and hasn’t been driven in fifteen years. I’ve no idea why you kept it.