I come home from a hard day’s work.
Stumbling and almost dropping the many bags and the house keys, I can feel my energy levels dropping further.
Then I throw open the front door and almost fall into the hallway. That’s when I hear it.
Music.
Our youngest Arrow.
She has been singing and playing the guitar. It’s almost self-taught too – she takes time to download songs from youtube. Then, headphones on, she strums and sings along.
And as I walk up the stairs, I feel my spirits rise along, and I am no longer weary. What a welcome home…. Unbeatable.
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