Slowly my eyes drifted open, and I saw my room flooded with sunlight, the light breeze blowing through my open window. I smiled and jumped out of bedm I went to pull on my baggy red joggers, when I just thought of staying in my pyjamas, I was wearing my bright red top and yellow shorts. Placidly I strolled to the kitchen, and saw the fruit dish empty, ughh I thought as I walked over to the cupboard to grab a Granola bar, I looked out the big glass doors that lead to our back garden I saw my Mother and Father sitting on the grass, Father had his guitar and was strumming it softly whilst Mother sang with her beautiful voice I stood there and listened, I recognised the song, it was a song they used to sing to me about Amity life. I hadnt heard it in years, I knew I should leave them to it so I grabbed my Granola bar, scribbled a not to tell Mother and Father I was off to pick some fresh apples. Quickly I grabbed my red sandles, jammed my feet into them, ran my brush through my hair, and shoved it in a messy bun and started to jog out the door and down the alley, I wasnt going to the Orchards just yet...
