At the School Gates

She’s late, again. Where is she? I’ll sit and read my book and wait. Everyone else has gone, and it’s getting dark. Where is she? A cat wanders past. I cant concentrate on my book. Where is she? My phone rings. And everything changes. She’s not coming. She’s never coming. She didn’t see it coming.


Emma While.

  • David LeRoy

    there is something about this that does describe exactly what it is like to get that phone call.  Life is normal and then it is not.