26

It’s been four months since they’d arrived in Benidorm. Candice was finding it hard to admit life over there wasn’t all it was cracked up to be, Kaleen was more than home sick she was forever thinking about Mark and how worried he’d be for the both of them and how he’d be pulling his hair out by now, but she never admitted just how much she missed him and England, it felt a lot worse than it did five months ago she’d been extremely tired and weary she’d had enough of life over there.

‘What’s up Kay? You seem a million miles away these days.’ Sandman asked curiously.

‘I want to go home.’

‘Why? Aren’t you happy out here?’

‘Not really. I miss my friends.’

‘Are you sure that’s all it is? Are you growing out of me?’

‘No. It’s not you, it’s me I’ve felt like this for the last few months.’

‘What’s up Kay?’

‘I feel fat.’