The fugative part 4

After another 20 minutes and deep thinking Winston went into town,
the very sombre quiet town where really nothing much happened. He
walked around the same old shops and places he had visited
before.
When suddenly he found a door. It was so strange it was lie a scene out
of Lewis Carroll imagination. He felt like a dream where he wasn't
going to wake up in a panic in a state of shock. More like wonderful
unbelievable relief he was free.
H opened this mysterious door and found a small desolate patch of grass
patch, unique in it's own very special way.
He couldn't go back, where was back? He went in to empty the small
patch of land the diary entry was wrote and he now left.
Winston may have revealed his thoughts but it seemed so melodramatic
that was it felt like a scene of Alice adventures in wonderland.
When he left the cold damp air was begin to show the clouds were
forming and slowly the rain fell at a steady speed.
He ran as fast as he could.
He was so depressed but why not, why not he would stay another day, he
could leave.
He had a conversation with his brother Paul at that moment with his
credit disappearing rapidly he call the number and without much a duo
was talking to Paul.
"Paul listen hi i..I went away because i..i.. Needed a holiday just
pack and go." I got to a motel and well I gonna see films im gonna have
a great time."
"No god damm notice no god damm fucking notice you stupid arsehole why
don't you just stay there. Dad is going mad and well I was so worried
you...you I cant forgive you for this."
"Paul please oh crap no more money look I have to go Paul I cant
leave"
The phone went dead Winston burst in tears yes he was a bastard he was
evil and so self obsessed he felt vain and self absorbed and
worse.
He would have to go to the pictures it was his way of saying goodbye to
problems, it never worked.
PSYCHO was the film on he bought a ticket and went into the hall. He
was 25 minutes early but he was unaware he was so desperate to escape
the outside world.
The hall begin to fill while everyone sat at the back Winston sat in
the middle, he already felt like a loner.
A girl sat a seat behind him desperate for company and looking at her
beautiful brown eyes asked if he could sit next to her.
"Why of course silly I'd love company".
How old was she 25? 17? Younger he couldn't work it out
Why was she so beautiful, so young he couldn't stop staring?
A relationship was blooming