Chapter 30
In September we had our first row. Or at least our first serious disagreement.
For my second year at university, I had arranged to share a house in North London with Catherine, Nick and a few other people. Like most student shares, we were cramming in as many of us as possible to keep the rent down, so even the living room and downstairs study were being used as bedrooms.
Meanwhile David had taken the contract to do Macbeth. He was going to be in London, and he wanted me to stay with him. "I’ll be on stage every night, so you’ll have all the space to yourself. At least I can be with you later on."
There were so many reasons why I couldn’t do this. First, I didn’t want to let the others down. I suppose they could have found someone else, but it was still leaving them in the l
