Good Lord, just look at that six pack!” She sighed. “I think you could grate cheese there.”“Fran, if you were with Daniel Craig with no shirt, I think the last thing you would think about would be grating cheese.

they always mentioned his name. For her, it was as if they were constantly squeezing lemon juice on an open wound.

And all this time he was cheating on me! Making a fool out of me! He made me look stupid in front of everyone!

I’ve been going through my own personal hell.