Cecelia Ahern

He let go of me and laughed.

The longer I stared, the more the food didn’t appear.

went about setting up his giant vacuum-cleaning equipment.

e was the highest up on the Blake barometer

Without the comb-over, I hope.’

Blake is a lively guy, he’s addictive, everyone likes him.

battery went dead,

Wexford,’ Life said to Donal, bored.
‘To an outdoor adventure centre,’ I said in defence of our trip.
‘In Bastardstown, no less,’ Life said, raising an eyebrow.

take it you approve,

He gave you four out of ten, by the way.’