As I arrive home, I'm glowing all over. A lightbulb has switched on inside me. Suddenly I know what the meaning of life is. Jemima is wrong. Men and women aren't enemies. Men and women are soulmates. And if they were just honest, right from the word go, then they'd all realize it. All this being mysterious and aloof is complete rubbish.
'I never throw away cards.' Grandpa gives me a long look. 'When you get to my age; when the people you've known and loved all your life start to pass away … you want to hang onto any memento. However small.'
"Çok daha dürüstüm. Çünkü öğrendiğim bir şey varsa o da şu, iş arkadaşlarına, arkadaşlarına ve sevdiklerine karşı dürüst olamıyorsa hayatın ne anlamı var ki?"