My father Julian is staying with us. I find he has dug a hole in our floorboards, around the fire stove I'm cooking on. Grey mud is bubbling up. I get angry and panicky about it but Julian and Gavin aren't concerned.
We have a housemate called Kitty. I keep calling her 'Gavin' because she looks exactly like him. I forget her name. The confusion of this stresses me.
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