:: From Becca's Race
"He'd forgotten about Becca.
He'd forgotten.
Digby was consumed with guilt. How could he have stopped thinking about her, worrying for her, praying even, for her? Since the onset of leukaemia it seemed that every waking hour was taken up with thoughts of Becca; his time was organised around the servicing of Becca's needs: taking care of Sammy whilst their parents were busy, accepting the cards, the flowers, the kind thoughts and best wishes of all their friends. There was no room left in his life for anything else except Becca's illness. Until now. "
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