I Owe You One

by Sophie Kinsella

“Oh,” I say with dignity. “Yes. Hello. I was just crouching here.”

Oh I love it

Although, actually, what more-momentous instant is there in life than being in bed with the person you feel is right? Really, really right? As these thoughts pass through my head, I suddenly feel light-headed, almost scared. Because he is right for me. He is, he is.

I’m starting to see “family” differently. It’s not just the people you share genes with; it’s the people you share loyalty and friendship and respect with. It’s the people you love.

But what can you do about mistakes except think, Won’t do that again, and move forward?

You need to start thinking less about what you owe other people and more about what you owe yourself.