Chapter Eleven“So this is what a real life university looks like.” Flora was staring open-mouthed up at the imposing glass structure of the four storey library, “I never knew so many books existed.”
“Oh yes,” Hema said with a laugh, “there are books on every topic imaginable.”
“Except for porn,” Will said, scratching his chin, “they haven't got a section on that yet.”
“Will!” Flora remonstrated, but her eyes were merry. She turned to her son and his partner, “thank you for letting me come with you today, I can't believe I've never been inside my own city's university.”
“First time for everything,” Will replied, manoeuvring the pram up the wheelchair access, “we should be thanking you anyway Mum, you've saved us a traumatic bus excursion.” He gazed down at Esme, who was clad in a white
