Oh please let there be someone there today of all days. It used to be our special day. We always spent Christmas together in the old days. Such happy days with the family round. There’s just me now that he’s gone and the children have grown and gone away. Australia is a much better place for them but I do miss them. I’ll just look out the window to see who’s knocking. Good gracious it’s a man wearing a hood. Whats that over his shoulder? A scythe?
At last someone has called for me. I’m coming.