Published on
Jun 21, 2025
‘Making the cake is an act of love for the sister I lost’
It began with a secret. Because that was what my sister had become. I was 14 when she died and she was 9. We were on a package holiday in Hammamet, Tunisia. She had gone to bed as normal, after a day of swimming in the pool, eating Nutella-filled pancakes …
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The Times
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