Anniversary

Today is the anniversary of my mums death. For some reason I thought it was tomorrow. I think about her so much. Every time the phone rings I can hear her voice and sharp breathless hello.

At lunchtime, a friend who I was eating lunch with, suddenly went very pale. She looked at me intently and looked awful. I asked her if she was OK. She said there was someone standing behind me, they had their arms around me. This really freaked me out and I was totally unsettled all afternoon.

I do believe in ghosts but they scare the pants of me!

After school we all went to the pub, a lovely end to the term. Well, it was until I got my bike out the boiler shed and set all the alarms off!