Stella is Starting Over

Stella

Despite my oldest friends deeming me some kind of tragic nymphomaniac, my enthusiasm for Tangl doesn’t seem to be slowing down.

In fact, I’ve fallen into a routine where I do a swiping binge before the start of ‘Jump it is not a plan or an intention and I am absolutely not going to go for a drink with a complete stranger.

But still. A resolution is a resolution. Chats, not dates.

Fine, I type, as Rose opens her eyes and reaches up for the pram canopy, batting at the plush whale I hung there to amuse her. It had better be a filthy martini though.