A year after University, luck had finally brought Eleanor Parker to Free Bird publishing, a prestigious company in London that worked with some of her favourite authors. But her luck ran out when the job was an offer to work under none other than her least favourite former classmate.

A short story about a chair in a coffee shop.

Lucky had resigned himself to the life of an observer. The little brother. The best friend. The sidekick. But then life decided to kick him in the balls, and dumped his twitching body into his own crappy soap opera. And a sucky one at that.

Most of what makes college great, is the life you live when you're not in class. As for me, it was the life I shared with my six room mates.