“Has mummy really gone?”

“I’m afraid she has, sweetie.”

“I miss mummy.”

“So do I. Don’t cry.”

“Let’s go get mummy, right now!”

“We can’t do that sweetie.”

“Where is she?”

“She’s in a much better place.”

“WHERE?”

“She’s gone to get a facial in a nice, quiet beauty salon.”

Connell explores the trauma of childhood separation and the joy it can bring parents who can escape for a few moments. While not believing in bribes, he’ll send an imaginary dollar for every ‘Like’ he receives with the full knowledge that he’ll probably receive imaginary ‘Likes’ or worse in return.