I’ve always been a draw-inside-the-lines kind of girl. Typically, breaking the rules has never ended well for me. Like the time a friend convinced me to lie to her mum so that she would drive me home from school when I was in year two. We claimed I’d missed my bus. I thought my older brother would arrive home shortly after me on the aforementioned bus, but he was five minutes late, then ten minutes, then fifteen… then a full hour passed with no word. It turned out he’d noticed I wasn’t on the...
Published on December 31, 2014 20:47