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Finding Lorna
Start:
Betty 80 (in future): Charlies Dickens was
right. “It was the best of times, it was the
worst of times, it was the age of wisdom”. I
found Lorna, lost her and found her again. I
didn’t know that I needed to find myself too.
Let’s start at the beginning. I’m Betty.
Transition to Betty 3 – playing on her own on
the floor
Betty’s mum (Hannah/or Laura I’ve tried David,
I’ve really tried. She’s just doesn’t speak
when we’re out. I mean, she’ll speak to me but
no-one else. How is she going to make friends?
Betty’s dad: She’ll get there. She’s just
quiet.
Betty’s mum: I hope you’re right
Transition to Betty 18
College, 18 pictures? Doing well and working
well.
Sitting on the floor and scrolling on Facebook
– coming across Lorna’s picture…
Betty: OMG Lorna!
Messages sent frantically backwards and
forwards
Re-union over Facetime?
Lots of laughing.
Footage intermingled with snippets of Betty
coaching, socialising and gymnastics –
achieving the balanced life.
Also footage of 18 Betty and Lorna on tree; on
bridge; also drinking wine
Betty 18 to Lorna: I’m having the best time!
Betty 50: They were the best of times
Betty 80: They were the best of times
The End