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Cecelia Ahern

P.S. I Love You

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  • Mariya Chowdharyhas quoted6 years ago
    Remember our wonderful memories, but please don’t be afraid to make some more.
  • Anastasia Romanovahas quoted6 years ago
    Ageing was something they wanted so much to avoid.
  • b5427114296has quoted9 years ago
    Their plan had been very simple: to stay together for the rest of their lives.
  • Olga Shvechas quoted6 years ago
    and yesterday took the gold medal for the hangover of all hangovers.
  • Вита Мирhas quoted7 years ago
    Remember our wonderful memories, but please don’t be afraid to make some more.
  • b4833453390has quoted3 years ago
    Holly held the blue cotton sweater to her face and the familiar smell immediately struck her, an overwhelming grief knotting her stomach and pulling at her heart. Pins and needles ran up the back of her neck and a lump in her throat threatened to choke her. Panic took over. Apart from the low hum of the fridge and the occasional moaning of the pipes, the house was quiet. She was alone. Bile rose in her throat and she ran to the bathroom, where she collapsed to her knees before the toilet.
    Gerry was gone and he would never be back. That was the reality. She would never again run her fingers through his soft hair, never share a secret joke across the table at a dinner party, never cry to him when she got home from a hard day at work and just needed a hug, she

    Holly si portò il maglione di cotone blu al viso e l'odore familiare la colpì immediatamente, un dolore opprimente le annodò lo stomaco e le tirò il cuore. Spilli e aghi le correvano dietro il collo e un groppo in gola minacciava di soffocarla. Il panico prese il sopravvento. A parte il basso ronzio del frigorifero e l'occasionale gemito delle tubature, la casa era silenziosa. Era sola. La bile le salì in gola e corse in bagno, dove crollò in ginocchio davanti al water.
    Gerry se n'era andato e non sarebbe più tornato. Questa era la realtà. Non avrebbe mai più passato le dita tra i suoi morbidi capelli, non avrebbe mai più condiviso una battuta segreta attraverso il tavolo a una cena, non avrebbe mai più pianto da lui quando tornava a casa da una dura giornata di lavoro e aveva solo bisogno di un abbraccio, lei

  • b6793384441has quoted3 years ago
    great relationship with her brother Jack. He was only two years older than she, so they had been close when growing up, and he had always been very protective of her. Their mother had called them her ‘two little elves’, because they were always getting up to mischief
  • b6793384441has quoted3 years ago
    Jack and Abbey
  • b6793384441has quoted3 years ago
    Richard and Meredith?’
    ‘Oh, good ol’ Dick – he
  • b6793384441has quoted3 years ago
    On the second of February at four o’clock in the morning, Holly held Gerry’s hand tightly and
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