Looking for Owls in Modern London
August 15th 2008 "Do you know where the owls are?" I hear a small voice below me at the same time I feel a tug on my trouser leg. I look down to the discover that the voice belongs to a small Asian boy with eyes the colour of dark chocolate.
"No, love, I don't."
"Oh," he says with that tone of disappointment that only a small child can muster. My heart melts.
"Would you like me to help you look for the
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