Ever listen to your other half going on and on about football transfer windows, or moaning about their boss, and feel like they’re speaking a different language? Well, for Natalie, that really is the case (p34). She met her fella Muhammet...
Swinging our hips, my sister and I danced in sync as The Cheeky Girls blasted from the CD player. ‘Bravo!’ our parents Karen, then 39, and Alan, 46, grinned, clapping. It was the 2001 and, aged just 4, I adored my big sis Alana, then 9. We loved...
Bopping along to the music, my partner Oliver’s arms slid around my waist. ‘I don’t think I’ve ever been happier,’ he whispered in my ear. It was August 2019 as me and Oliver, then 27, danced along to Ed Sheeran at Roundhay Park, Leeds. A special...
Natalie was on holiday in sunny Bodrum, Turkey when she first noticed him. The security guard at the cocktail bar. Dark hair, with impressive biceps. His name was Muhammet and Natalie was immediately drawn to him. ‘When I first saw him, I...
