‘You’ve hated everywhere else.’
She shakes her head. ‘It’s not going to happen. I’ve got a good feeling about it.’
‘I’m sorry, Gemma,’ I say assertively. ‘It’s absolutely out of the question. There is no way you’re going to change my mind. I’m a hundred per cent
against the idea.’
By 7.35 a.m. we’ve handed in our notice on the flat.