Part Two – Chapter Eleven
The journey home was filled with the endless expanse of tarmac and cars making their way to unknown destination normally Jake and I would sing or talk, but today it was painful and unusually quiet and the five hour journey felt like a lifetime. Jake was lost in his own world and I just felt like ...well… like s**t.
Finally, we arrived and made our way up the front stairs to our small first floor flat. just a lounge kitchen bathroom and two small bedrooms, but it was home, only today it did not feel that way, it felt alien, and cold.
Sighing for the hundredth time I pulled my phone out of my bag, and had two text messages
The daddy
That made me laugh, Mark had obviously changed his name in my phone, he could even brighten my dark mood without being her
