I felt the little beads of sweat pooling on my temple. Sit here and look nice...I could do that. But answer questions? I knew I wasn't going to win this little game; that wasn't the issue. I just really, really didn't want to look like a moron in front of the entire country.
Sometimes I feel like we're a knot, too tangled to be taken apart.
Need someone to talk to? I could tug my ear right now.
All I knew was, even if she wasn't mine, I wanted to leave her with a smile.
The Swendish queen— whose name I couldn’t pronounce to save my life.
There are some things you don't learn about yourself until you let someone else into the most intimate places of your heart.