Till death do us part.

first ever thing i have written can use all of the advice i can get!!

Till death do us part.

My story starts in a dingy, low lit stair well leading up to a block of council owned flats.

First impressions.

First impressions.

You had me at hello.

We sat in awkward silence until a maid came down the aisle with the food cart. “Can I get anyone anything” the maid asked in a bored worn out voice.