Dave prefers dinner

Years ago I was asked by a child if I ever thought about suicide. I said I looked forward to breakfast too much. This morning’s muesli with blueberries, followed by tea and toast was a delicious affirmation: life is good. When I told a friend about the suicide Q&A, he was not amused. ‘But I don’t like breakfast.’ Dave lives on, his pleasures being otherwise.


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