Home time at a local Surrey
primary school on a bright, winter's day. A young girl bursts out of the doors
of her classroom clutching a sheet of paper with her masterpiece on it. Her
face drops as her eyes, unfocused, scan the crowd of parent figures. After a
short while, she ceases her search and fixes her gaze onto her classroom door.
Still holding onto her picture, she heads back inside with reluctance. As she
enters the classroom, she immediately drops her things in search for something
else to preoccupy herself with. Striding over to the other side of the room,
she picks out a box from a cupboard, and pulls out a plethora of fancy dress
costumes. Out of the abundance of princess dresses and other colourful outfits,
she settles for a woollen jumper, a scarf, and a handbag. Immersed in her own
thoughts, she wonders the classroom looking at the walls plastered in childish
scrawl, and occasionally stops to admire her own. Still carrying her hand bag,
she proceeds on her journey through the school until she ends up at the
kitchen. She potters around until she finds something to eat. She continues
with her pretend game by pressing buttons and twisting dials. She manages
toast, and with pride, she takes her meal and sits in the school's dining room
to eat it.
Oblivious to her surroundings,
the girl finishes her home made dinner, and leaves the messy plate where it is,
neglecting the washing up. Meanwhile, the caretaker of the school begins to
lock up the classrooms as the light outside is fading. The girl walks to the
end of the hall, and exits through the door at the end. She steps outside on to
the cold, hard concrete playground, and heads towards the classroom in which
she started her school day, and her journey earlier on in the evening. Still in
her grown up persona, she walks with purpose until she spots the caretaker
locking the adjacent classroom to the one she’s walking into. Frozen in her
tracks, she hesitates, and breaks into a run, she forgets her adult character
and returns to her child self. Reaching the classroom door as the caretaker is
still around the other side, she hesitates once more, and walks inside before
being seen. Out of breath, the girl hides from view and listens for the lock of
the door. Instead, from her corner, she hears the door open. The caretaker
strides across the room with heavy footsteps, and sits down. The girl quivers
in the corner. Pulling out a small parcel wrapped in brown paper, the elderly
man places it on the table and opens it up. From the paper he pulls his
sandwiches. He takes a bite, completely unaware that he is being watched.
Meanwhile, the girl doubtfully moves out from her corner, making the man twist
round to see the source of rustling. Startled, the man's face quickly changes from shocked to confused. Silently, he beckons the girl to sit with him, using gentle hand movements. She walks over, gaining confidence in her walk, and takes a seat opposite him. Holding one sandwich in one hand, and one in the other, he reaches across the table and gestures towards the girl to take it. She takes his offer as they exchange smiles.
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