I let him know a hurt had been mended in a way that he couldn’t have known, and for that alone there would always be a piece of me indebted to him.
Jojo MoyesTry to write at least 500 words a day. You may ditch 499 of them tomorrow, but you will still be moving forward.
Jojo MoyesSomewhere in this world is a man who loves you, who understands how precious and clever and kind you are. A man who has always loved you and, to his detriment, suspects he always will.
Jojo MoyesI just... want to be a man who has been to a concert with a girl in a red dress. Just for a few minutes more.
Jojo Moyes