Lucia is moving back home to New Zealand. She tags me in a thorough tribute to Scotland in her Instagram story and I marvel at the time capsule. Our dyed hair and pale faces, our limbs entwined, pointy elbows and fairy lights.
I meet Lucia in Butlers Deli on Church Street when we work together in my second year in St Andrews. We laugh constantly. She …
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