It’s your day off. The children are in school. You decide to get on the road, and to ride down to the seafront.
You find yourself a nice quiet spot. One where there’s maybe no kids? You lean your bike against the wall, and you light up your first cigarette. Inhaling the smoke deeply, you begin to drink in the spectacular vista before you.
But strangely, you convince yourself that you can hear kids voices, and they sound close?
You look around furtively. But, there are no kids to be seen….not anywhere?
In your mind you begin to question your sanity….
“Maybe its the stress getting to me, maybe I imagined it, maybe I need a break?”
Or maybe…….. they are closer than you think?