Chapter 35

• Now what? I don't even have a damn bank. My passport and everything was in the flat, I have nothing. I pull my legs up, my arms wrapping around them as my head falls, the tears constant. Everything was perfect; yesterday, last night, even this morning, everything was perfect. Hours seem to slip by as I sit, hiding my face on the bench, just considering what to do next.
• I glance around me; it is late. As much as I don't want to ask for help, I need to. I can't go to Clyde; while Henry is against what my parents are doing, he will undoubtedly tell them. I can see Rose, hope that she listens and understands. Just tonight, then tomorrow I will figure everything else out, a job, bank everything.
• Moving off the bench, I begin walking, my eyes glancing around, confused. I have no idea what time it is, my head shaking as I realise that Rose might be working, then what? I can't even get into the place she works without money.