“Ooh, that’s a top of the range one!” he gushed. “Lucky! Give it here.” He stretched the charger cord over his head and entertained himself with a game of cards. “Love solitaire,” he breathed and Hana groaned.
“I thought you’d show me how to email and stuff,” she sulked.
“Later,” he promised, not stopping his game. He made little grunts as he played against himself, swearing and complaining when the computerised chip in the phone bested him. Hana started to walk towards the bathroom when the baby let out a shrill wail from the pram. She sighed as her hopes of sanity grew further away.
Phoenix’s tummy rose like a hill in her tiny body as she lay on a plastic change mat in the lounge. Hana had filled her to bursting with milk and she kicked her little legs around over her head and tried t
