“Who could that be? I’m not expecting anyone.”
But you wouldn’t be. Like a bear in hibernation you have been in self imposed lockdown for months.
You open the door. A lady stands before you. You don’t recognise her until she stares at you with striking blue eyes, much like your own. The penny drops. It is your daughter.
I’m heading over to see my mum tomorrow. Just like my friends mum she has not left the house for months. It’s just too scary. But I can’t wait any longer. It has been way too long. I wonder if she will recognise me. Fingers crossed. Wish me luck.
Dezzie
