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Contents ( 62)
  1. Prologue
  2. Chapter One
  3. Chapter Two
  4. Chapter Three
  5. Chapter Four
  6. Chapter Five
  7. Chapter Six
  8. Chapter Seven
  9. Chapter Eight
  10. Chapter Nine
  11. Chapter Ten
  12. Chapter Eleven
  13. Chapter Twelve
  14. Chapter Thirteen
  15. Chapter Fourteen
  16. Chapter Fifteen
  17. Chapter Sixteen
  18. Chapter Seventeen
  19. Chapter Eighteen
  20. Chapter Nineteen
  21. Chapter Twenty
  22. Chapter Twenty-One
  23. Chapter Twenty-Two
  24. Chapter Twenty-Three
  25. Chapter Twenty-Four
  26. Chapter Twenty-Five
  27. Chapter Twenty-Six
  28. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  29. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  30. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  31. Chapter Thirty
  32. Chapter Thirty-One
  33. Chapter Thirty-Two
  34. Chapter Thirty-Three
  35. Chapter Thirty-Four
  36. Chapter Thirty-Five
  37. Chapter Thirty-Six
  38. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  39. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  40. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  41. Chapter Forty
  42. Chapter Forty-One
  43. Chapter Forty-Two
  44. Chapter Forty-Three
  45. Chapter Forty-Four
  46. Chapter Forty-Five
  47. Chapter Forty-Six
  48. Chapter Forty-Seven
  49. Chapter Forty-Eight
  50. Chapter Forty-Nine
  51. Chapter Fifty
  52. Chapter Fifty-One
  53. Chapter Fifty-Two
  54. Chapter Fifty-Three
  55. Epilogue
  56. Acknowledgements
  57. Welcome to the world of Rosie Goodwin!
  58. Rhubarb Crumble
  59. Love Rosie Goodwin?
  60. The Days of the Week collection
  61. Tales from Memory Lane

The grandfather clock in the hall chimed midnight and while a cheer echoed from the day room, Matron gently closed the door on the newly engaged couple and told the young nurse beside her, ‘See that Dr Parkin isn’t disturbed for the rest of the night, nurse.’

As she walked away she had the warmest feeling that she had just witnessed the start of something beautiful; a love that would last a lifetime. She thought what a wonderful start to the New Year it had been. Yes indeed, in fact, she doubted there would ever be another to match it!

Epilogue

February 1946

‘Well, I have to say that was some wedding,’ Ivy declared as she sat sipping tea one cold and frosty February evening in Holly’s kitchen.

Holly nodded as she lifted the teapot and topped up Ivy’s cup, but not before Ivy had spotted the tears in her dear friend’s eyes. Charlotte, Holly’s daughter, had been married the Saturday before in Chilvers Coton Parish Church and as she had drifted down the aisle on her father’s arm in a froth of satin and lace, she had looked almost as stunning as her own mother had on her wedding day. She and her husband, James, were now in Weymouth for two weeks for their honeymoon and then they would be living in Nottingham close to James’s practice. They had met at veterinary college three years before and had been inseparable ever since and although Holly felt that she couldn’t have chosen anyone better for her daughter, now that she was gone, the house suddenly felt empty and time weighed heavily on her.

Gilbert, or Gil as he was affectionately known, Holly’s son, had left home the year before to live in London with his wife, Betty. He had followed in his father’s footsteps and studied medicine and was now working as a junior doctor at Guy’s Hospital.

Sensing her friend’s sadness, Ivy reached over to gently pat Holly’s hand.

‘It makes you wonder where the time goes, don’t it?’ She smiled sadly. ‘It don’t seem like two minutes since you an’ me set off fer London, green as grass. An’ look at all we’ve been through since, eh? Not that it’s all been bad, mind. But it’s hard to believe that we’ve lived through two world wars.’

Holly nodded in agreement. Ivy was right, time seemed to have passed them by in the blink of an eye. It felt like a lifetime ago since she had left home for the first time but she and Ivy were still as close as ever and not a day went by when Holly didn’t thank God for their friendship. Ivy had been her rock over the years, as was Richard, who she still adored as much as she had on the day she married him back in 1919. But he worked such long hours at the hospital that now both of her chicks had flown the nest she didn’t quite know what to do with herself.