It always takes long time to finish reading girl's books.'cause the stories always related to drama,whining,tears...So,what women want,does the book give the answer?Maybe She had learned long ago never to be shocked by anything.Life had a way of throwing up the unexpected.That was what happened and you just had to get on with it.There was no point in overacting.But she missed the total trust she had shared with Simon,and their acceptance of one another for the people they were.He had loved her despite,or perhaps because of,her failings,just as she had him,He wasn't interested in what she looked like or what she wore.He had never judged her appearance.He hadn't minded when she'd put on weight after the babies."More of you to get hold of",he'd joked.If she'd had a second piece of cake,he'd have one too without comment.He certainly wasn't worried if the house wasn't quite as tidy as it might be.He had never suggested she should try to change herself to please him.All he had wanted was a life companion who would share the ups,to whom he could turn during the downs.What pleased her was what pleased him.The fireworks in the bedroom may not have been the full-on pyrotechnics Oliver provided,but neither had they been a total failure.
