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he arrived in March and has not paid rent since. Most nights she inspects the bins with the care of a customs officer, then sits on the
wall and watches my kitchen window as if I were the wildlife. I have started leaving the light on for her. I am not sure who is observing whom.
Saltmarsh · Essay
The fox who lives under the bins
By Amara Okafor · 5 min read
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