I got logged out of WhatsApp / 2

Something else that was lost: photos of me with schoolfriends I met at C.‘s funeral.

I hadn’t seen them for a long time – one of them not since before A Levels.

I drove them from the crematorium, which was weird because last time we were together I hadn’t got a driving license, was too young even to take the test.

Line drawing of a man in glasses driving a car, as if photographed from outside the windshield, with three people sitting at the back and one in the front passenger seat

From left: Me, Barnaby, Jane, Rachel and Kim.