Back Something to Tell You
Chapters (46)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Dedication
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Chapter Four
  8. Chapter Five
  9. Chapter Six
  10. Chapter Seven
  11. Chapter Eight
  12. Chapter Nine
  13. Chapter Ten
  14. Chapter Eleven
  15. Chapter Twelve
  16. Chapter Thirteen
  17. Chapter Fourteen
  18. Chapter Fifteen
  19. Chapter Sixteen
  20. Chapter Seventeen
  21. Chapter Eighteen
  22. Chapter Nineteen
  23. Chapter Twenty
  24. Chapter Twenty-One
  25. Chapter Twenty-Two
  26. Chapter Twenty-Three
  27. Chapter Twenty-Four
  28. Chapter Twenty-Five
  29. Chapter Twenty-Six
  30. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  31. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  32. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  33. Chapter Thirty
  34. Chapter Thirty-One
  35. Chapter Thirty-Two
  36. Acknowledgments
  37. Read on for an extract from the brand new book from Lucy Diamond
  38. Prologue
  39. Chapter One
  40. Q&A with Lucy Diamond
  41. On a Beautiful Day
  42. The House of New Beginnings
  43. Praise
  44. About the Author
  45. By the Same Author
  46. Copyright

Life could change so fast, thought Robyn later on, once she’d picked up Sam and Daisy from Paula’s and was driving them home. The last time she’d seen Bunny, she’d been the vibrant, fun-loving girl, giving it her all on a dance floor – and now today she was whimpering and despairing in a hospital bed, barely able to stop crying. One ill-timed spin of her front wheels, and her spirit seemed to have been as badly wrecked as the bonnet of her car.

‘I hope she’ll be all right,’ Paula had said worriedly when they came out of the hospital. ‘You hear such scary things about head injuries and brain damage, don’t you? She seemed all over the place.’

‘It must have been shock too,’ Robyn said, although she had been similarly alarmed by Bunny’s fragility. ‘And I bet they’ve got her on really powerful painkillers – they can make you over-emotional. It was all that stuff about Dave that took me by surprise, though; I’d always thought those two were rock-solid.’ Like me and John, she thought dully. Which went to show how little anyone really knew about someone else’s relationship.

‘Same,’ Paula had mused. ‘But Bunny obviously doesn’t.’ She hugged Robyn goodbye. ‘You okay, by the way? Sorry, we didn’t get much of a chance to talk about you. How are you doing?’

‘Hanging in there by the skin of my teeth,’ replied Robyn grimly, having made it through the weekend and now a day’s work, albeit with enormous effort. Stephen had dropped in the other evening with a massive bunch of flowers for her, and his commiserations. He’d done his best in Edinburgh, he’d told her, but John was still firmly convinced he was in love with this student, and that was that. I’m sorry, darling, he’d said, hugging Robyn. What can I say – he doesn’t deserve you. She’d been so touched by his kindness, she’d nearly burst into tears on him.

‘Well, you know I’ve got your back,’ Paula told her now. ‘So you just keep on hanging in there and ring me any time you want to chat. And I’ll see you soon, yeah? For Luke’s party?’

‘Yeah,’ Robyn replied. ‘Thanks. We’ll be there.’