To follow the couple’s every move, even though they aren’t the demographic we are typically interested in, is mesmerising. ![]() It is a connection to a very adult world, an exercise in anthropology. Our view partially obscured by spindly trees, we study them for hours, rejoicing whenever we are rewarded with the smallest gesture – a sneeze, or a lean in for the remote. Most weekends and some afternoons after school, we meet on the sandpaper roof of her rotting wooden playhouse, where we whittle sticks or lick the sourness off Irn-Bru bars while staring intently into the front room of the elderly couple who live over the fence. While we possess a mutual passion for Sylvanian Families, Jagged Little Pill and watching Ricki Lake, our relationship is crystallised by the obsessive, illicit hobby we share. I am grateful that she seeks my company and try to prove it at any cost – often at the expense of my gingham school uniform. When her sad, vast rabbit begins to urinate on the freshly installed carpet of her bedroom floor one Saturday afternoon, my kneejerk reaction is to pick up the pet with one hand and hold my dress out like a net with the other. She plays like a professional tap dancer and part-time sniper – with poise, urgent precision and intensity, the tips of her soft strawberry-blond hair whipping with vigour in the final throes of a particularly fraught arpeggio. ![]() Tanya is a wildly creative and prodigal musician I watch her do her scales and exam pieces on the clarinet, flute and piano most nights. I am nine and she is three years my senior. It takes two weeks to fall in love with my new neighbour, Tanya.
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