Olivia Grey
When I made it back to London, I went straight to my flat, packing up the little bit of clothes I had left behind, before leaving, knowing that Amelia would check for me there first.
Then, I made my way to the train station and took a train to the nearest seaside town, where I paid for a small, but modern cottage that was right on the water. It was surprisingly cheap and didn't dig in too much into my pockets.
I took three days off, telling my boss that I was sick. He told me to get well, and if I need more time, to let him know, which I was grateful for.
I knew I had to go back to London eventually, but I still had two days before I left here, and I was going to enjoy it.
My phone has been turned off since Saturday, and I refuse to turn it back on until I was back in the
