While Paul was toasting a couple of slices of raisin bread and heating some milk in the microwave, Matthew arrived in the kitchen.
‘You sure you’re awake, mate?’
‘Dad, I’ve just had the strangest night. I mean, Mum’s been talking to me. I couldn’t see her but it was her voice. I feel like I’ve been wrapped in love or something. It’s all so unreal.’
‘What did she say?’ asked Luke.
‘I don’t remember it all but she said not to feel so sad and to remember that she will always love us.’
‘Dad, your toast is burning!’
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