Daisy ☹ lukeozades

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My mum then sat me down and started to explain.

"Daisy passed away a year ago and there hasn't been a Daisy next door since." She explained, trying to calm me down.

It couldn't be!

Was she being serious!?

The sheer look of terror took over my previously confused face.

"She must have got it wrong" I protested.

This was when my mum took out a picture to see if I could recognise it as the same girl I'd been talking to.

It was her.

It was the Daisy I knew.