I miss your smile, your hugs and your special mum-scented perfume. / I miss your brightly coloured nails and I miss your cheerful laugh. / I miss our little sing alongs to ‘reach up for the star…
With tears streaming down her face, she rushes to his bedroom door, snatches it open and shouts at the top of her lungs.. / ‘Adam?’ / But there’s no sign of him anywhere. / ‘…