All These Broken Pieces
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Ongoing30m
Last published Wed, Dec 27, 2017
This is not the story of the downfall of Colette Evans or the Northwood Shooting - but the aftermath. It is about the death, the doom and the mourning. It is about the whys and the could-haves. It is about the almosts and the in-betweens. It is about all the broken pieces she left behind.
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