DELIGHTS

I’m not used to being loved. I wouldn’t know what to do.

Maybe we just need friends. True friends. Or maybe we just need new people. But people with content. That come into our lives and make a difference. And that these people do not come into our lives if the intention is not to stay.

You can go wherever you want and do whatever you feel like doing. But what makes a place special, are the people who live in it.

how far have you walked for men who’ve never held your feet in their laps? how often have you bartered with bone, only to sell yourself short? why do you find the unavailable so alluring? where did it begin? what went wrong? and who made you feel so worthless?

You’ve dedicated the book to your mum, was that an important decision for you?