“ And when I look into his eyes there’s a feeling of something I can only describe as familiarity, a sense of safety. Like coming home. Rebecca James
“ Katherine,” he says when we finish. We’re breathing each other’s air and lying side by side, our noses almost touching.“Mick,” I say.“I love your name. It suits you perfectly. Katherine. Katherine. Ka… Rebecca James
“ There is nothing for you in this bleak hospital room but a cold and empty nothingness that has no answers, can give no peace, will provide no comfort to the living. Rebecca James
“ The trouble with words is that no matter how much sense they make in theory, they can’t change what you feel inside. Rebecca James
