Recently single, I’d moved into a share house with a woman named Karla. She’d broken up with her boyfriend of four years after she found out he was cheating.
‘Don’t ask me anything,’ she said, pulling a face. ‘I don’t even want to utter the frog’s name!’
‘Frog?’ I asked.
‘Well he was no prince!’
Karla was great fun, if a bit loud, and she made
