6 THREE WEEKS LATER…
It was surprising just how much junk one person could accumulate, Lisa thought with some surprise. Even after her earlier sort out, there was still loads of stuff around the place. It was Sunday morning, and she was up early. She hadn’t slept much last night, the excitement kept her awake into the early hours. So at seven, after a few hours of tossing and turning, she gave in and rose. The house was quiet, her parents were still in bed.
Lisa tip-toed around, picking up her belongings and putting them onto the large, oak dining room table. From there they would be sorted into boxes, labelled and sealed, ready for the off. Lisa padded into the kitchen and poured herself an orange juice. She drank it down thirstily then reached into the bread bin. She pulled out two sq
