I always wanted to travel, I wanted to work in a café in Paris. Drink coffee, learn French and eat tasty food. I took the wrong path, so many wrong paths. I took drugs, I drank too much. But I ended up ruining my own life. Why did I take this path? My mum died, I forgot how to deal with my emotions. But really, I lost who I was and what I wanted. I made it overseas, but I kept messing up. Life is brutal and beautiful. I want to find my way I really do. I just feel like I am always free falling. Bree was twelve when she lost her mother. She never learnt how to look after herself properly, instead stumbled through life, hoping to land on her own. But she fell in to drinking, drugs, and abuse. Finally when things got too much she leaves and makes her way to London. Hoping that being there will help her find the right way her life was supposed to go.