Friday, 24th July 2009
4.30pm
So, we're back in Paris. I thought that there was no hope left, that I wouldn't change my mind. Noah's not helping - he's being so quiet.
But he gave me his book to read, the one he's been working on, and wow...I mean, wow! It's so much better than the last draft I read. Cardboard Karl has become complex and three-dimensional. I can't believe the transformation!
Does this mean life can imitate art? But now I can learn to love and give and share as his character has? Or is this just a case of Good Old Grace's wishful thinking? I have to find out.
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Grace Marlowe's Blog
Welcome! My name is Grace and my mission in life is to grow old disgracefully! My teenage daughter signed me up to internet dating site Blinddatebrides.com, but since she's disappeared around the world backpacking, I thought I could do with another way to vent my feelings and frustrations on the world of internet dating.
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