One More Minute
Daisy East
A shooting star flew past my window, flashing brighter than a torch. My eyes were blinded by it. My thoughts were echoing in my mind like bees swarming a hive.
Mum – I remember her soft, honey-blond hair that I plaited when I was younger. Her smile always had an effect on me that made my day brighter. I remember us going to the park and playing. I know I can never have that again.
In that moment, I wish I could have her again – if only I could hug her.
I ran down the stairs with salty tears raining down on my cheeks. I got in the car. It was time to leave home. At the airport, I put my bag in the trolley and forced a smile at my dad. A lady stood in front of me. “Excuse me, can I go please in front?” I politely asked.
She turned around. It was Mum.
“Mum?!” I cried. She smiled. “It is going to be okay, Amber,” she gently replied.
Before I could hug her, she vanished into thin air. My dad ran towards me. “Sorry, had to take the call from work, you alright?” I nodded. Mum wasn’t coming back. I accepted it.
All I ever wanted was one more minute.