It is now 00.06 a few minutes past 12, i really wanted to do the Friday 56 yesterday, today, whatever. I got caught up editing my blog but I'm still going to post because i don't want to wait till next week to post :) So here goes...
Author: Lauren Oliver
"... In his mouth it sounds musical, not angular, the way my teachers have always made it sound. His Eyes are a warm amber colour, and as I look at him I have a sudden, flashing memory of my mother pouring syrup over a stack of pancakes. I look away, feeling ashamed, as though he has somehow been responsible for dredging the memory up, has reached in with his hand and wrenched it from me. Embarrassment makes me feel angry, and i press on, ..."
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