The Unselected Journals of Emma M. Lion: Vol. 4

by Beth Brower

“You could never do such a thing, Emma,” proclaimed Mary. “And neither could I. We’re both far too committed to hearing our own opinions.” I snorted.

The double tea meaning we bookended the visit. Tea to commence. Tea to conclude. It does not strike me as particularly excessive.

and was so inspired that I decided to spend half an hour examining my character with the aim of improving what I found there. I persisted twenty minutes.