25 Eighteen years earlier.
‘Is Lewis in?’ Amy asked, trying to hold her stomach as she experienced the smell emanating from the flat.
Greg shook his head. ‘Not at the moment, no. Come in if you want.’
‘It’s alright. Do you know when he’s going to be back?’
‘I dunno. You tried calling him?’
‘Yeah. No reply.’
Greg gave her a pitiful smile. ‘Come on, come in.’
Amy stepped inside the flat and watched as Greg closed the door.
‘What’s happened this time?’ Greg asked, as he led her through to the living room area.
‘Christ knows. The usual. We were watching a film, he got all arsey ‘cos I wouldn’t… Well, you know.’
Greg let out a small laugh. ‘Sounds about right. He’ll never change. You know that.’
Amy raised her eyebrows slightly and let out a sigh. ‘Yeah. I know. But you still hope, y
