Mix up

I took S to the village on the bike for the first time in a while, nice to get some fresh air but my cheeks were so cold when I got back. I did some more work at the big house, funny to think it might be the last time. In the afternoon I went down to the gate to pick S up but I’d misread the time and I was an hour early. I couldn’t go back because I’d also run out of fuel. It was all fine in the end but I felt very silly. My mum bought me these beautiful flowers.