ELEANOR SINCLAIR
I think love is a creeping feeling.
It comes upon you like a thief in the night, and remains with you like your shadow-unnoticed, but realer than fiction. It holds sway over you like a powerful spell, and causes you to make decisions under its full influence. And all the time, it goes unnoticed.
Another thing I think is that Grandfather knew that I was in love with Damian.
When I did, I did not know. Maybe it had to have seized me on the day that I ruined his shirt in the most egregious of ways, so that I was sure of two things. That I had permanently ruined that shirt and that I was going to lose my job. I do not know about the first, but he graciously saved me from the second and even put the manager down. Maybe it was because I spent days and even months after tha
