The Thursday Murder Club

I honestly don’t know what to do with the Tupperware I used. If you’ve used two Tupperware containers to help mix the ashes of a dear friend and a woman he loved, without letting their children know, is it more disrespectful to keep them, or to throw them away?

I was very careful tipping out the ashes, because, much as I liked Bernard, I didn’t want him all over my worktop.

When Father Mackie broke down at this, we sent Ron to hold him and the two of them stayed there quite some while. Elizabeth, Ibrahim and I stayed on the bench and took in
the view. I like it when men cry. Not too much, but this was just right.