This five-year-old has to cross a busy High Street to get to the library, then comes out with, “Oh yeah, Mum goes to Bingo every day and leaves me alone in the house till night time so I come here. I taught myself to read because of the neglect.”
And all the librarian has to say is, “There’s another Charles Dickens for you, my love, do come back soon”?!
Like…..? Was she not bothered at all?