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“My partner cleared out the shed. That was it. That was the present.
I had been going to do it for two years and it had become a low, permanent hum of guilt every time I walked past the window. She took a Saturday while I was away, took eleven bags to the tip, and put everything worth keeping on shelves she had put up herself.
There was nothing to unwrap. I have had more expensive birthdays and I could not tell you what I got on any of them.”