"Try this for a deep, dark secret: The great detective Miss Steele, she doesn't exist...I invented her" I'd always loved excitement, So I studied and apprenticed, and put my name on an Blogg. But absolutely no one knocked on my door. So I invented a superior. It was working like a charm. Until the day she walked in, with her blue eyes and mysterious past. And before I knew it, she assumed Miss Steele's identity.. It's a dangerous way to live, But as long as people buy it I can get the job done. We never mix business with pleasure. Well...almost never. I don't even know her real name!
Hon hon följde med mig till ängen. Jag ligger och solar och Smilla håller koll på alla omkring oss. Vi är långt hemifrån men vi känner oss trygga i varandra.
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