Away From The Gaze
privacy in the big city is hard to find, but who wants to be stuck indoors in the summer? "That serves me right for complaining about it being hot and sticky earlier," Becky said as Mike opened the communal door to the flats he and his new neighhbour lived in. Mike had helped Becky carry a few boxes upstairs when she moved in, and they had spoken briefly. This time, however, Becky just wanted to vent her spleen, having been caught in a thunderstorm that left her soaked by the time she got home from work. "Once...