Back 25 Library Terrace
Chapters (100)
  1. Half Title
  2. Also By Natalie Fergie
  3. Title Page
  4. Copyright
  5. Dedication
  6. Contents
  7. 2011
  8. Chapter 1
  9. Chapter 2
  10. 1908
  11. Chapter 3
  12. 1910
  13. Chapter 4
  14. Chapter 5
  15. Chapter 6
  16. Chapter 7
  17. Chapter 8
  18. Chapter 9
  19. Chapter 10
  20. Chapter 11
  21. Chapter 12
  22. Chapter 13
  23. Chapter 14
  24. Chapter 15
  25. Chapter 16
  26. Chapter 17
  27. Chapter 18
  28. Chapter 19
  29. Chapter 20
  30. Chapter 21
  31. Chapter 22
  32. Chapter 23
  33. Chapter 24
  34. Chapter 25
  35. Chapter 26
  36. Chapter 27
  37. Chapter 28
  38. Chapter 29
  39. Chapter 30
  40. 1921
  41. Chapter 31
  42. 1931
  43. Chapter 32
  44. Chapter 33
  45. Chapter 34
  46. Chapter 35
  47. Chapter 36
  48. Chapter 37
  49. Chapter 38
  50. Chapter 39
  51. Chapter 40
  52. Chapter 41
  53. Chapter 42
  54. Chapter 43
  55. Chapter 44
  56. Chapter 45
  57. Chapter 46
  58. Chapter 47
  59. Chapter 48
  60. Chapter 49
  61. 1951
  62. Chapter 50
  63. 2011
  64. Chapter 51
  65. Chapter 52
  66. Chapter 53
  67. Chapter 54
  68. Chapter 55
  69. Chapter 56
  70. Chapter 57
  71. Chapter 58
  72. Chapter 59
  73. Chapter 60
  74. Chapter 61
  75. Chapter 62
  76. Chapter 63
  77. Chapter 64
  78. Chapter 65
  79. Chapter 66
  80. Chapter 67
  81. Chapter 68
  82. Chapter 69
  83. Chapter 70
  84. Chapter 71
  85. Chapter 72
  86. Chapter 73
  87. Chapter 74
  88. Chapter 75
  89. Chapter 76
  90. Chapter 77
  91. 2021
  92. Chapter 78
  93. Chapter 79
  94. Chapter 80
  95. 2022
  96. Chapter 81
  97. Parkin
  98. Acknowledgements
  99. About the Author
  100. About Embla Books

‘I know you aren’t. Doesn’t mean I can’t relate though. It’s four years since she died and I loved her to bits but I was absolutely furious with her for leaving us. They say grief is not a logical thing, and it’s true.’ He pulls himself back to the present.

Tess rubs her dirty palms together slowly. ‘It’s not something we have any control over. It just smashes its way in. One minute you are loved and safe, and the next, it’s all gone.’ She examines the green tinge on her fingers, left by the grass. ‘A distant acquaintance told me recently that he has three kids now, so I guess that means he got what he wanted. I suppose it probably wasn’t exactly easy for him either. These things are difficult for everyone. I’ve seen enough broken hearts in this house over the last eleven years to know that.’

‘So when you came here, did Georgia look after you?’

Tess shakes her head. ‘Absolutely not. Nobody here is looked after. Annie started it all, Georgia took over and now it’s my turn. Number 25 offers people somewhere to stay at a time in their lives when they have no idea how to wash, or eat proper food, or speak in whole sentences, let alone organise things like going to the dentist. When I took over from her, Georgia told me that everyone takes a different amount of time. Some need six months, others need a year or even longer.’

‘Time to do what, though?’

‘To reach the point where they can think about what comes next.’

‘Gotcha.’ Ben closes his notebook. ‘The girls kept me busy, but it wasn’t until we moved here last summer that I was able to make a proper start.’ He thinks about Zoe, and what she would want for them. This isn’t the life they planned together, but he is sure she would approve of the line of walking boots in the hall, and the waterproofs hanging on the hooks above them, always ready for the next adventure. Number 25 is not a magazine-perfect house, despite the neatly paired socks and never-late library books. In the kitchen the girls’ colourful paintings of the four of them are stuck to the freezer door, and Tess never makes any attempt to remove them until the next piece of art arrives.