Chapter 7Having cautiously slipped his key in the lock and gently pushed the door open, Alex winced when the creaky hinge reminded him that, yet again, he'd forgotten his promise to oil it. Why do I only ever remember when I hear that noise? he wondered.
“Alex is that you?”
“Were you expecting anyone else? Sorry luv, I didn't mean to wake you?”
“I wasn't sleeping. I'm only lying in bed because it's more comfortable. C'mon in.”
Alex opened the door. The bedroom dimensions and layout weren't too dissimilar to the one he'd just left. As his eyes absorbed the scene, Alex was acutely aware of the differences. The decor and furnishings of his flat were warm, cosy and personal, they were his. They were chosen with love and most important to him, they were shared with Sandra.
“You look exhaus
