Caleb's gaze is intent on mine. I've never seen him look so serious, not even when he thought someone was breaking into my bakery and he was thinking of using my oversized whisk as a weapon. ‘You deserve good things, sweetheart.’ He swallows hard, eyes searching mine. ’Why can't you see yourself? Why can't you see how incredible you are?’
‘Because,’ I say, my voice cracking at the edges. ‘Because no one else has bothered to.’

Godt sagt! (0) Varsle Svar

Sist sett

Therese HolmEgil StangelandMads Leonard HolvikBård StøreKirsten LundHilde H HelsethEster STor Arne DahlsveinTine SundalEirin EftevandDinaAnn Helen ETanteMamiePiippokattaIngunn SEivind  VaksvikOddvarGLilleviTotoromarvikkisSigrid Blytt TøsdalIreneleserJulie StensethVibekeSynnøve H HoelHeidiPer LundTurid KjendlieMariannelittymseAnne Berit GrønbechHanneMcHempettIngvild SAlice NordliNorahChristofferBeathe SolbergBea