My saviour (no it wasn't jesus)

Like i said i was like that for two years, then a guy i worked with asked me to live with him....in london. I went! I was free! I had applied for housing away from my family but got nothing, this was my chance and i took it. I spent the next 18 months with him in a private rented home and was really happy, even tho we lived in one room, with green mould on the walls and no hot water (had to bath in cold, was freezing in winter) and no money, really i had a great time, just being free was amazing. I still have this guys name tattooed on my wrist to this day. We were really happy!