Juli’s glazed green gaze rested on me with unwavering mildness. ‘Oh Soya,’ she said, ‘love is like measles. You only get it once and the later it happens, the worse it is.
Juli’s glazed green gaze rested on me with unwavering mildness. ‘Oh Soya,’ she said, ‘love is like measles. You only get it once and the later it happens, the worse it is.
