It’s National Book Week. The rules: Grab the closest book to you. Go to page 56. Copy the 5th sentence as your status
(We’ve done something similar to this before, but it’s always fun, so … why not?)
‘No your not,’ he said firmly, patting her knee. ‘Of course your not. Look, here’s the tea. Shall I be mother?’
Forbidden Places – Penny Vinzenzi.
(I know its more than one sentance, but they were just so short i combined a couple!)