A Letter About Life After Moving to a New Flat
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A Letter About Life After Moving to a New Flat
Dear Aunt Helen,
I moved to the new flat on the third of this month and life already feels different. Boxes still sit in the hallway, but the kitchen works and I cooked pasta at seven last night. On the first evening neighbours knocked at eight with a welcome cake.
My job starts early, so I wake at six and leave at seven fifteen for the tram. On Monday the commute took longer because roadworks began at six near the bridge. In the morning rush I read messages on the train at seven forty until we arrive at eight ten.
The office is friendly and people eat together at noon in the canteen on the ground floor. On Friday we sometimes go out at one to a sandwich shop on Market Lane.
