I woke in the morning to hear my Mum and Dad still moving around downstairs. I hadn’t expected them still to be home when I woke, I pick up my phone – ah I was waking early that was why. To be fair, I had not slept well.
I had cried myself to sleep. Dreading everything I was about to do. But also a tiny part of me was excited for what my future could hold. I can’t believe the day has finally arrived. Tomorrow I will be waking in a house of my own, in a different pack. My parents would be here, worried out of their minds, wondering where I had gone.
I will go down and spend a little more time with them, I suddenly decide. I grab my robe and walk out of the bedroom.
“See you later Love” I hear my Dad say to my Mum as he leaves the house.
Oh, that takes that plan away then…. No spendi
