The link below is to the electronic version in The National's Saturday magazine supplement where this supernatural rom-com appears:
The print version was very professionally done, with plenty of excellent illustrations and a rather scary photo of yours truly.
This story was hanging around in my archives for ages, and in spite of its 'cuteness' factor I couldn't even sell it to a womag. Mind you, the judge of the competition was a dissident lady writer from the Middle East who now lives in London where the story's set. Perhaps she liked the descriptions of her home-from-home.