Titanic-The follow on of Rose-Chapter 4
"What are you doing?" shouted Rose. Rose grabbed her coat and ran out the house and down the path. On her way home she came to a bench and sat down, out of breath. Had she gone on to him to quickly? What had happened? Rose did not know. She got up and slowly walked home and went to bed.
The next morning Rose phoned in sick. She just couldn't face him. Not after what he did. She got out her box of Christmas decorations and began to put them up around the house. She was looking forward to the New Year, 1914. A fresh start. It was not as though she was looking forward to Christmas. She was going to be by herself. Eat Christmas lunch by her self and unwrap presents by her self. Not the perfect Christmas. No loving family. It was all a dream. A sick dream that as far as Rose was concerned would never happen.
The next day Rose decided she would have to go to work. She could not avoid him. She worked with him. Rose came to the steps of the hospital and took a deep breath. She went in and got to work. As Rose walked past Doctor Mean he said "hi". Rose just walked on not saying a word.
Later on that day Rose best friend Mary came e up to her and asked what the matter was. Rose told her what had happened. How she had gone to his house for a drink and how they had ended up kissing. Then how he had tried to take her to his bedroom. "How could you do that?" said Mary. "It could put your job on the line you know that.
"I couldn't help myself. You don't understand, you have a loving family to go home to every night. I have no family. You don't know how hard it is for me by myself. Nobody understands, exclaimed Rose".
"No need to get in a mood with me now" said Mary.
"Just leave me alone," shouted Rose. "It's not as though you help me very much. Rose ran out the hospital and towards the cliff tops. She came to the edge of the cliff and just stood there over looking the sea, the treacherous rocks below...]
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"What are you doing?" shouted Rose. Rose grabbed her coat and ran out the house and down the path. On her way home she came to a bench and sat down, out of breath. Had she gone on to him to quickly? What had happened? Rose did not know. She got up and slowly walked home and went to bed.
The next morning Rose phoned in sick. She just couldn't face him. Not after what he did. She got out her box of Christmas decorations and began to put them up around the house. She was looking forward to the New Year, 1914. A fresh start. It was not as though she was looking forward to Christmas. She was going to be by herself. Eat Christmas lunch by her self and unwrap presents by her self. Not the perfect Christmas. No loving family. It was all a dream. A sick dream that as far as Rose was concerned would never happen.
The next day Rose decided she would have to go to work. She could not avoid him. She worked with him. Rose came to the steps of the hospital and took a deep breath. She went in and got to work. As Rose walked past Doctor Mean he said "hi". Rose just walked on not saying a word.
Later on that day Rose best friend Mary came e up to her and asked what the matter was. Rose told her what had happened. How she had gone to his house for a drink and how they had ended up kissing. Then how he had tried to take her to his bedroom. "How could you do that?" said Mary. "It could put your job on the line you know that.
"I couldn't help myself. You don't understand, you have a loving family to go home to every night. I have no family. You don't know how hard it is for me by myself. Nobody understands, exclaimed Rose".
"No need to get in a mood with me now" said Mary.
"Just leave me alone," shouted Rose. "It's not as though you help me very much. Rose ran out the hospital and towards the cliff tops. She came to the edge of the cliff and just stood there over looking the sea, the treacherous rocks below...]
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