Ocupation: Novelist
Life: b. September 30, 1981
Birthday: September 30
I wake up in the morning and I feel like I’m missing something. I know that there’s something not right, and it takes me a while to remember what it is . . . then I remember. My best friend is gone. My only friend. It was silly of me to rely so much on one person.
source: Cecelia Ahern (2005). “Rosie Dunne”, Wheeler Pub Incorporated
topic: Morning, Silly, Missing, Missing Something