I felt guilty when I paid for my train ticket to London with the exact same twenty-pound note my parents had given me for food. They were aware that I had been having problems with my first boyfriend and my first lover. Everyone was aware of it. My Uni flatmates were sick of the sleepless nights provoked by our passion-fuelled arguments and then the scandalously loud make-up sex that followed whenever he came to visit me. I was addicted to […]
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