Katmere Academy: An Insider’s Guide

by Tracy Wolff

Biggest fear: Ending up alone because I’ll always love the wrong person. Is that too deep? How about “the ocean.” We have no idea what’s down there. I don’t trust that shit.

If you were a kitchen utensil, you would be: A knife, because I’m bloody good at cutting through bullshit.

Jesus. I really have turned into a naff-arsed wanker, haven’t I?

still doesn’t understand how attuned to her I am. She breathes and I feel it; she blinks and I hear it.

There’s nothing she does that I don’t feel in my soul.

“Arsehole is pretty much most people’s default setting.”

That I am her true north and that as long as she has me, she’ll always find her way.