I'm gonna start blogging with a memory...a memory about my mam.
She was very beautiful my mam was, or at least, i always thought so. she had dark hair like James and was tall and thin like a model. I can remember one morning waking up, and the flat wasn't freezing like it normally was, but it was warm and the heating was on. i got out of bed and went into the kitchen. and she was stood there at the little cooker that was crap and smelt of gas even when it wasn't on, cooking pancakes. Not even shop pancakes, proper ones made of egg and milk and that. the radio was on and it was playing one of my favourite songs and i felt so happy, like i wanted to stay stuck in that moment forever. we had good times, didn't we mam?
love Scarlett
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