I'm in Mother Care gazing at some prams and can't help feeling that she should be here
I tried calling her yesterday and today but she wouldn't pick up
Surprise, surprise
I make my way leisurely through the store
Writing down and taking pictures of anything and everything she might like
I order somemore materials for the nursery and make my way out
I feel my phone buzzing and with excitment I pick it up and answer
"Is she with you?" A desperate strained female voice asks
"Who is this?" I ask angrily, frustrated that it's not her
"It's Chelsea! Is she with you?" she continues her voice rising an octave
"Chelsea you need to calm down right now. What has happened?" I ask, my heart thrumming hard and fast in my chest
"She's gone."
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L O L I T A ' S National Anthem (COMPLETED ✔️)
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