I always want my books to reach a positive point in the end.
Chin up, donโt smile, donโt cry, donโt fall, walk.
Tonight I'm happy. I will worry about tomorrow when tomorrow comes. But I'm getting there.
Twice we stood beside each other at the altar, Rosie. Twice. And twice we got it wrong. I needed you to be there for my wedding day but I was too stupid to see that I needed you to be the reason for my wedding day. But we got it all wrong.
One must not speak of such things. One is still scarred from that experience.
Don't mind all those people who say that you should be back to normal in a month or two. Grieving is all part of helping yourself anyway.