[Dawn]

After purchasing a few packs from the shop owner, Jay moves back onto the streets, breaking the seal off and pulling one of the cancer sticks out before sighing. He felt awful about what he said to Miz, she had waited a long time for them to be reunited but.. things changed over time.. and what he said about him not being the same person as she had known was true.. Anyone could pick up from his accent that he was not pure London born and bred, if someone listened closely enough, there was a mix of Scottish and Welsh present.. He had bounced back between foster homes in Scotland, Wales and England for the last six years of his life, the last home being in London, where he meet Kim and well..

Putting the cigarette back in the pack and sliding them into his pocket, Jay quietly headed back on his route, this was going to haunt him for the rest of the day.. and the sad thing was, he never asked Miz for her number..