Glove 4

WHEN:   4th December 2000, 10pm
WHERE:  In a puddle at the corner of Gt Marlborough Street and Regent St, W1
HAND:  Either
DESCRIPTION: A child's mitten. Tiny, green. Sodden.


By the beginning of December I was really missing Kitty. I wasn't quite the same without her. I didn't want to bother her, but I guess I knew she didn't want to see me anymore. She wasn't at all rude on the phone when we spoke, but at least half the warmth had gone from her voice.

I finished my job here in the middle of December. I'd bought my own new pair of gloves for the winter and promptly lost one. So I resolved to get myself a new pair.