"Mama... Why are you putting my jacket on? Daddy is coming soon." Little Florence said as she looked at her mother. Her mother seemed anxious and terrified. She kept on looking back at the front door, freezing if she would hear the littlest noise coming from. Whether it was the birds, rain or a car engine.
"We are going somewhere far away." She said with a smile while tears were streaming down her cheeks. As she was zipping her jacket up. Her hands were trembling. Florence was too small to know what was happening and why her mother was acting this way. She happily took her mother's hand while they got in the car.
Florence's mother would gasp sometimes. She was so close to the wheel that it made it evident to Florence that she was nervous about something. Her mother would panic each tim
