The more you didn't want to bump into someone, sod's law dictated that the more often you would.
But this was just making her feel claustrophobic. They couldn’t carry on like this; she was going to have to do something about it.
Well, this time you’re just going to have to stop yourself. Straightening up, Rupert grinned. We don’t want this to be spoiled, do we? Trust me, some secrets are better kept.
Why do men think they can get away with it? Because they’re men.
Day when we were young and lovely.
Don't be a whiner, she told herself. Concentrate on the good things in life, even if there don't seem to be too many of them left.
This not flirting and just-being-friends business was going to be bloody hard.
Ellie wiped her eyes with the back of her hand; sometimes she didn't realize she'd been crying until the tears slid off her chin and dripped down her neck.
You already know he's a pathetic excuse for a man and you deserve better.
Every day we do things that are capable of changing everything, and that’s what makes life exciting.
Everyone makes mistakes. But you stopped and did something about it. Most people don’t bother.
For ninety minutes now she had been listening to the Story of Kevin. Ninety minutes was the length of an entire film. She could have watched Anna Karenina and been less depressed.
Whether or not this worked out, Ellie knew she would never regret it. Sometimes you just had to take the risk. Maybe it would be a brief but wonderful romance, maybe it would last a lifetime.
Why would you want to leave?’ ‘I’ve just made up my mind. It’s the best thing to do. Lots of people move to London.’ ‘Lots of people living in London wish they could move to Cornwall.’ Tears were now...
Left shoulder and trying to pretend it hardly hurt at all - ow, ouch - she wondered why her life had to so closely resemble Mr Bean’s. What she wouldn’t give to be sleek and chic and in control at all...
Honestly, you tried your best and sometimes everything worked out perfectly. Other times, it went all horribly wrong.
I haven't been able to stop thinking of you. One way or another you were always out of reach... I think I'm in love with you... Actually no, that's not true. I know I am.
I just needed to hear someone else say it. I do deserve better.
I owe you, remember? How am I ever going to make things up to you if you won’t let me do stuff?
I'm trying my best, but I feel like such a spare part.
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