Alice was silent for a moment, nodding as she heard James’s anger and sadness manifest itself in a different way, but not entirely unfamiliar. “I know it feels that way, but doesn’t mean it’s over.” If there was anything Alice could be for him it was optimistic, even if he didn’t like it. “Take a bike there. Run? Maybe a nice stroll. Kick the ass of the people who made you miss your train while you’re on your way. The rest of your life is waiting for you James, maybe you just have to travel a different way than you thought before. I don’t know what that path is, but what I do know is your damn alive. Living the fuck out of life.”