**Quinn's POV**

I waved goodbye to the old lady who kept me company on the bus on the way home. Thanks to her, I stopped crying. Although, to be honest, I'm now confused about where to start again.

Maybe I should pack up and move out of my current flat because the rent is too expensive for me to afford without my income now. Then I can go back to my old part-time jobs. Once that's done, I can explain to Dylan that I can't afford to keep him in that expensive hospital.

No matter, even if I ...