A Nice Girl Like You Official

Lucy gripped the pen. She thought of her boss, who took credit for her work. She thought of her mother, who insisted she marry the local dentist. She thought of the beige walls of her apartment.

"That's the 'Not-So-Nice' Lucy," Julian whispered. "The one who speaks her mind. The one who takes the promotion in London. The one who stops apologizing for taking up space." A Nice Girl Like You

Julian handed her a fountain pen filled with shimmering violet ink. "Write the first sentence. And make sure it’s something you’ve never said out loud." Lucy gripped the pen