Maybe we've grown out of each other.

And it was at moments like this that she had to remind herself that she was in love with him, or had once been in love with him, a long time ago.

He's a better person when she's around, and isn't that what friends are for, to raise you up and keep you at your best?

Better by far to be good and courageous and bold and to make difference. Not change the world exactly, but the bit around you

This isn't a letter, it's a gift.

She had never been a proficient flirt. Her spasms of kittenish behaviour were graceless and inept, like normal conversation on roller skates. but the combination of the retsina and sun made Emma feel sentimental and light-headed. She reached for her roller skates.

Cuddling was for great aunts and teddy bears. Cuddling gave him cramp.