
Kanna Sugimoto
The girl next door has been on the wrong side of your fence since you were kids. Tonight her parents’ car pulls away and she’s locked out in the rain. Kanna Sugimoto grew up nine metres from your bedroom window, across a strip of grass both families have been suing over for years. She cut the fence open herself and has never admitted it. Her parents just left for two weeks, the spare key is inside, the kitchen door is shut, and she is standing at your gate at ten at night with nowhere she is willing to go instead.


















