A Concussion and a New Life

Graham's flat was directly across the street from mine, just a couple of floors lower. Graham led me to the sofa and disappeared to fetch me an ice pack and a mug of sugary tea. I learned more about him over the next hour than i'd ever ad a desire to know. His parents had died in a car accident a few years previously, and had left a great deal of money and ownership of this flat. He didn't need to work any more, and so had found himself somewhat adrift, taking night college courses to pass the time and broaden his mind.

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