A young girl crouched down and traced her finger over the intricate petals of frost, sparkling on the cobbles. She was the only one foolish enough to be outdoors. Driven by necessity, and lurking in the shadows of the rotting wooden door, she scoured the alleyway before stepping out. A quiet moan...
I’m so glad you decided to stay in Manchester and not bugger off to Brighton or wherever it was,’ Alex yelled in my ear. ‘I didn’t have much choice in the matter did I? What with dad going downhill, and then Luke…kissing me.’ ‘I know, I know, but it’s nice isn’t it, knowing your...
