I have dreamt about having a book published since I knew what books were. As a kid, I wrote a lot, and then – distracted by GCSEs, A levels, and the general angst of being a teenager – I stopped writing. I still dreamt of being a writer, but I couldn’t seem to manage to put pen to paper. I had nothing to say. It was too hard. Continue reading
Putting TEN THINGS I’VE LEARNT ABOUT LOVE together…
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