I must not stare out the window. I will not stare out the window.
I’m Lily Evans, and I have a problem, a big problem. And not those sorts that are like ‘Oh my god, my hair wont lie flat’ or ‘I broke a nail’ or ‘I’m getting fat.’
No, I couldn’t have any of those normal teenage problems.
I’m obsessed. Obsessed with staring out of my bathroom window, into my neighbour’s bedroom, which has no blinds.