Quaintrelle

It was written on the wall of a dirty toilet stall 26 September, 1994 after she left me at a bus stop in Newport with nothing but £6.50 and half a Wispa bar. She ate the other half.

I had to phone our dad to come get me from Aberdare and the entire drive back home he kept asking me, "Where's Roberta, Michael?"

I wish I knew.