“My home did get some bomb damage.
One time I came home and the front was covered with tarpaulin to fill the gaps that had been left. In the bedroom I shared with my sister the rain and the wind would come in, we had a bucket by the door to catch the water, it was terrible.

It was also insecure. One weekend I came home to find a lot of things missing, as did my sister, somebody must have got in whilst we were away.” Florence