Chapter Eleven Witches Hat

I was slowly falling in my downwards spiral, but it wasn't all bad; I actually had fun too.

It was a sunny day so me, SZ and JL decided to meet up.

I met JL at college and she turned out to be a great friend, she lived in Belgium so her English wasn't fantastic, but I was okay with that.

I can remember, one time, JL had come back from Belgium and given me a massive box full of lovely Belgium chocolates, fair to say they didn't last long!

Anyway, JL wasn't used to travelling on trains so we met up with her at the train station and went to the park near the town.

SZ lived in Andover; he told me that he had to catch two buses just too visit me where I lived.

In the park, there was a witches hat. There were lots of kids playing on it, but we decided to climb it too and got to the top. We had lots of laughs that day.

Like I said before, JL wasn't used to travelling me and my mum went through the ticket barrier (with permission) to assist her to her train.

These were one of the few happiest times I had for a while but I will always remember this. The times that I was completely blinded by SZ'S LIES.