Good morning everyone I hope your weekend is going well. Angela Merkel is now in China at half past seven this morning we will talk about her trip. We'll also remember Robert Mugabe and we'll have a live report from the Bahamas on the lasting imprint from Hurricane Dorian. See you later this morning!

There was no possibility of taking a walk that day. We had been wandering, indeed, in the leafless shrubbery an hour in the morning; but since dinner ( Mrs. Reed, when there was no company, dined early) the cold winter wind had brought with it clouds so dark, and rain so likely to pour, that further outdoor exercise was now out of the question.

But they say you can’t love what you can’t lose. So I’m sitting here trapped in my own thoughts. Now I can’t feel all ‘cause of you. You ever so lost that you feel alone. You ever scared to end up on your own. You ever get hurt til you can’t feel. I ain’t never had a place I can call home, I ain’t never had nobody I could run to，I ain’t never had a home I could come to，I ain’t ever have nobody really love me. And that’s probably why I don’t know how to love you.