The office has been steamed by men for the past goodness-knows-how-long, their odour and puff forever. Now she sits in the centre of it, only

There are cat-scratches across the back of my right hand like flightpaths on a map. When she is excited, she darts around the flat and

It was unfortunate, the next morning, that contractors should begin to gut the lobby outside my flat’s front door, causing an almighty noise at just