They talk about “body language,
I stare at him in indignation. This changes what? I was his guardian angel till three minutes ago. You can’t just switch guardian angels because you feel like it.
I’ve taken over the guest room wardrobe too- plus, I’ve arranged all my shoes on the bookshelves on the landing. (I put the books in boxes. No one ever read them. anyway.)
If you want to get ahead, you have to create your own chances. You have to carve out your own opportunities.
This is what happens. You tell your friends your most personal secrets, and they use them against you.
Youth is still where you left it, and that’s where it should stay. Anything that was worth taking on life’s journey, you’ll already have taken with you.
We both gaze down at my swollen tummy for a while. I still can’t quite get my head round the fact that there’s a baby inside my body. Which has got to come out… somehow.
OK, let’s not go there. There’s still time for them to invent something.
She believes in love and romance. She believes her life is one day going to be transformed into something wonderful and exciting. She has hopes and fears and worries, just like anyone else. Sometimes she feels frightened.” He pauses, and adds in a softer voice, “Sometimes she feels unloved. Sometimes she feels she will never gain approval from those people who are most important to her.”s
I think I’ve finally worked out how to feel good about life. Every time you see someone’s bright-and-shiny, remember: They have their own crappy truths too. Of course they do. And