Читать книгу ‘… and that’s when it fell off in my hand.’ - Louise Rennison - Страница 61

Not alone for long, because my sister is now in bed with me. She has got her bedtime book for me to read to her. Heidi. About some girl who goes up a mountain in Swisscheeseland to live with some elderly mad bloke in lederhosen, who sadly for her is her grandfather.

I know how she feels. At least my grandad doesn’t wear leather shorts. Yet.