Callum took a rare respite from eating last week, when he delivered the eulogy at Troy’s funeral. It looks as though the tearful lad will finally get some closure on the man who caused his family so much pain and the future looks rosy.
This week, distressingly, Karl’s written a love song. Susan mistakenly believes that the ditty is about her and is embarrassed when she discovers it’s not, much to Karl’s amusement. Lucky escape, I’d say.