Thursday, 17 January 2013

Tuesday 8th January 2008 (pp1723-31)

I used to let her read my notebooks. I told her none of it was private, she could read any of it. I wanted her to. But then when she did she often misunderstood it, especially if it was about girls or Iceland. I came to realise that it wasn't always best to be open/honest.









More insults. I wonder what I had done?


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