I can't explain how I'm feeling. Scared? Numb? Sick? The car's pulling off the road and in through the gates. This is it, the start of my new life. That's what everyone kept telling me. A new life. 'You'll be starting a new life, Jamie.' A born again boy with a brand new life. Did that mean the life I’d been living up till now, and everything that had happened in it, would be my old life? Would it be that easy? Like drawing a line at the bottom of a page and starting a new one?




