faint glimpse of

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faint glimpse of
The following year it got hit from behind, effectively reducing the size of the boot to about a third of what it had been. The driver couldn’t remember much of it, only that he had stopped at a zebra crossing, had the sun in his eyes and a faint glimpse of something approaching in the rear view mirror. Then then headache, and fear, followed by relief for having been alone. It all went down from there. It, well. Home perhaps, it went.

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