Exactly 365 days ago, I raced through Gatwick Airport's immigration hall, laboriously hauling four bags containing all that I would bring to my new life from my old one. I triumphantly approached a familiar face with scruffy blonde hair, but at first the face did not return the recognition. As Nick had to go to work after picking me up, he was
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