Alison rolled over and brought her hand
down with a whack to silence the shrieking alarm clock. She laid,
looking at the ceiling, gathering her thoughts for the day ahead.
It wasn't going to be easy. It was this
day a year ago that her Mother had passed away. Thoughts flitted
through her head. She smiled, thinking of her childhood, of how Mum
was always there with a smile and a hug.
The days were filled with chatter and
laughter, right up until bedtime, when Mum would tuck her in, kiss
her on the forehead and say 'sweet dreams'.
Alison threw back the duvet and slowly
headed downstairs. Luckily it was going to be manic at work, so she
wouldn't have too much time to dwell.
She busied herself in the kitchen,
brewing coffee and making toast, running through her plans for the
day before dressing and heading out.
The traffic was heavy and by the time
that she had reached work, her head was already pounding – great,
it had to be today of all days!
She reached her desk and began to
tackle the pile of work on her desk.
The day passed in a whirlwind. That was
the good thing about busy days like this, at least the time went
quickly and before she knew it, home time had arrived.
The traffic was quieter now. She drove
home, her mind once again thinking about Mum. She was so young! It
just wasn't fair. She should still be here, asking her how her day
had gone, enjoying a chat.
Alison opened the door, flung her bag
onto the sofa and went into the kitchen to pour herself a large glass
of wine. Boy, she really needed a drink.
She checked her phone for
messages.............nothing. She put her phone onto the table and
sank, exhausted onto the sofa.
She sipped her wine, feeling it warming
and relaxing her. She began to feel sleepy, her eyelids became heavy,
she dozed off into a light sleep.
A sound filtered into her mind, a
tapping sound. She woke with a start, looking around the room, trying
to place the sound.
She looked at her phone, still sat on
the table! Yes, that's where it's coming from. She snatched up the
phone and swiped the screen.
Her eyes opened wide as she read the
words that had appeared! 'Sweet dreams'
She stared at the screen, at those two
magical words and a smile formed on her lips.
Thanks Mum, she murmured. I think I
just might have sweet dreams tonight for the first time in a year.
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