Possible Book Idea: You're Just Not My Cup of Tea
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A memoir — coming soon
You're Just Not My Cup of Tea
A story of cozy, cold, and everything in between
I can't do this anymore.
I put everything valuable in my car.
And asked him to leave.
Before that there were weekends.
Shouting in the dark.
No duvet.
Just a pillow.
Before that there was a pub.
A mobile phone.
And nobody to talk to.
Before that there was a bag.
And at the bottom of it.
Another phone.
Before that there were Sundays.
And text messages.
And prostitutes.
Before that there was a diary.
Skull and crossbones.
And a child nobody mentioned.
Before that there was Spain.
I almost didn't come back.
Before that there was a pool.
I sank to the bottom.
Nobody quite knows who pulled me out.
Before all of it.
There was a gran who made cozy meals.
And a mother who was just.
Not my cup of tea.
“I’m crazy because I know the truth.”
Coming Soon
Some people are your cup of tea. Most aren’t.
This is my story — and it’s not for everyone.
Just the curious ones.
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