“I can still smell dog poo everywhere. It stinks.”
“I can still smell dog poo everywhere. It stinks.”
Emily Williams, Letters to Eloise“It became evident, that in Paris, only one man could fulfil Heloise’s educational needs, Peter (or as the French called him, Pierre) Abelard, a thirty-seven year old philosopher and teacher”
Emily Williams, Letters to Eloise“I gulped and remained silent, a tear streamed down my face as I looked away, hoping she didn’t notice.”
Emily Williams, Letters to Eloise“The feeling of abandonment overwhelmed me as I realised that no one had waited, or cared where I was.”
Emily Williams, Letters to Eloise“Time they say is a great healer, but in this case, I am not sure that is true.”
Emily Williams, Letters to Eloise“Sometimes you just need the comforts of home, the familiarity of your own family bed and only the pampering a mother can do.”
Emily Williams, Letters to Eloise“This seems to be happening more and more, the dreams from the past blurring into reality and sadly, I preferred to be in the dream world rather than reality.”
Emily Williams, Letters to Eloise“Mistakes happen and life is full of twists and turns, but you mustn’t let any set backs hold you back from moving forward. Life is too short to dwell on things that have gone wrong.”
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