I’ll change my trousers and it should go.”
Becky skipped out of the room. Aunty xxx After 10 minutes she finally sat up. I could see my clothes crammed into a small space at the far end. What would Becky say??? My hands no longer hurt. The tread got closer. …fast. But I stood there. We can’t move in together we’ve only just met and. . . . . …”
“Yes.”
“. . . . . . . …and you don’t want to be living. . . . …wait. . …what?”
“Yes. Fancy coming round for dinner one night soon? I turned around to see if my next door neighbour was in. It was all so. …so. . …normal? I walked back into the hall and saw an older man standing in the front door frame. When it connected I felt my nose explode under its force. I carried on walking with a merest tinge of jealousy knowing that Becky was currently enjoying the delights of someone
