I can't cook. I don't have the right brain for it, somehow. I can't walk into a room and tidy it up. I get distracted. I pick up one thing and I start looking at it. And my cooking is truly heinous.
Sophie KinsellaEmma, your granddadโs on the line,โ says Artemis, putting her hand over the receiver. โSomething about the night bus and heโll never trust you again?
Sophie KinsellaIt's like I'm thirteen again and he's my crush. All I'm aware of in this entire roomful of people is him. Where he is, what he's doing, who he's talking to.
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