It's just that I don't think friends tie friends to the bedpost." James choked on his tea. "Caroline, you have no idea.

How do you feel?” she asked, trying to fluff his pillow. “Other than terrible, I mean.” He moved his head slightly to the side. It seemed to be a sickly interpretation of a shrug. “Of course you’re feeling terrible,” she clarified, “but is there any change? More terrible? Less terrible?” He made no response. “The same amount of terrible?

She glared at him. "I'm not asking you to apologize." "Well, that's a relief.I doubt I could find the words.

A lot could happen in a week. Just look at the last one.

In her heart she longed for this man, dreamed of a life that could never be.

James - "Are you paying attention or just trying to make me look like an idoit?" Elizabeth - "Oh, I'm definately paying attention. If you look like an idiot it has nothing to do with me.

Raw toast," Lucas said grimly, shaking his head. "It goes against the very nature of man.