© Dale Rogerson
There is enough stress as it is when you are moving house, never mind when it gets to the day and you are left waiting for hours, waiting for the money to transfer. You’ve been ready to go since seven!
Mother, always insisted on the house being spotlessly clean for the new owners, I never understood myself, as I scrubbed the working tops and the floor.
When the time came and it was all go, we had the keys and we could move stuff into our new home imagine my surprise to find these left on the table for us!
Written as part of Friday Fictioners, a 100 word flash fiction challenge, hosted by Rochelle.