It’s a motherfucking miracle. I UPDATED. Everyone shower Zali (no-valentines-for-me) with love and affection because she is my Yoda when it comes to writing. And thank you everyone else for being so lovely and supportive and patient! I hope you enjoy.
‘’I kinda like the way you
bring me to my knees’’.
The old Jeep rumbled and groaned as it made its way down the dirt track, trees surrounding it and brushing harmlessly against its roof. Lydia was playing with the hem of her jumper, the green threads becoming loose as she grew more and more agitated.