When Jack returned home he changed Charlotte's clothes and then put her to bed for a nap. Just as he was leaving Charlotte's room he had a flashback.

He remembered finding his Dad dead on the beach, how he felt, heartbroken at losing the father he'd loved so much. Then he remembered his Mum begging him to tell her he knew where his little brother Gray was but he hadn't known. They'd been separated and Jack had lost the little brother he wanted to spend so much time with.

When the flashback finished Jack realised he was doing the wrong thing. He was being selfish. This wasn't about him. He loved Charlotte so much but he knew it wasn't him or Rhys. It was about a little girl who should be with her sister.

Jack made his way downstairs and phoned Rhys.

"Hi Jack, wasn't expecting to hear from you so soon." Rhys said happily as he answered the phone.

"Look Rhys I know what we said about Charlotte staying with me and having shared custody but it's wrong. This isn't about me or you; it's about a little girl who belongs with her sister and her Dad. I want you to have Charlotte." Jack said sadly.

"But Jack" Rhys started.

"No Rhys, she doesn't belong with me." Jack said emotionally.

"Can you come down here, a bit later on and pick her up?" Jack asked.

"Sure" Rhys said calmly before hanging up.

Jack put his phone down and then headed back upstairs to Charlotte's room. She hadn't gone to sleep she was still lying awake. Jack lifted her out of her cot and sat her on the floor.

Charlotte was still smiling as Jack got all her bags out and opened them up. He packed all her clothes and the things out of the bathroom and kitchen and then moved on to all the shelves and her cot full of teddies.

Charlotte giggled as Jack waved each of her toys in front of her before reassuring her they'd be ok in the bags.

In forty-five minutes all of her things were packed up and he took the last item of her windowsill. Gwen's jewellery box. He opened it and twisted the key, watching the ballerina go round with Charlotte for one last time before putting it in a bag.

Jack took all of Charlotte's things downstairs along with her pushchair and other things like it before going back upstairs and picking her up. He spun her round and let her have one last look at the bedroom before taking her downstairs and leaving her in the living room whilst he went into the dining room and wrote something for her.

When Rhys arrived Jack helped him pack everything into the back of his car.

"Can I just take her for one last walk?" Jack asked as he picked Charlotte up off the sofa in the living room.

"Are you sure you don't want to visit?" Rhys asked.

"It'll upset and disrupt her settling in if I'm there and then leaving all the time, I'll see her at Christmas' and birthdays but right now it's time for me to let her go." Jack said sadly before leaving the house.