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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

He’d shrugged. ‘Dunno.’ He opened his mouth as if he was about to elaborate, then seemed to change his mind. ‘Anyway. Now you know,’ he continued, heaviness in his voice. ‘I’m sorry. I feel as if I’ve let you all down.’

‘John, no!’ she’d exclaimed. ‘Of course you haven’t. You haven’t let anyone down – it’s not your fault. It’s just bad luck, that’s all. Really rotten luck.’

‘He’s gutted,’ she went on to her mum now, remembering John’s glum face. No doubt the redundancy was the cause of all those dark moods of his, the excessive drinking, the silent withdrawal from her. He hadn’t wanted to burden her, clearly. Somehow this made her feel even worse.

‘Oh dear. That is bad news,’ Alison replied. ‘Will you be all right for money? I mean, he’s been there a while, hasn’t he? They do have to give you a decent pay-off at least when you’re made redundant – employment law and all that.’

‘He didn’t seem to know what they’d give him,’ Robyn said. ‘I’m sure he’ll find something else, but . . . It’s such a shock. He seems so crushed.’

‘Poor John. It’s a blow to his manly pride. Your dad was—’ Alison broke off, the words hanging mid-sentence between them.

‘What?’ Robyn asked. That was two mentions of her dad in the space of a week; unheard of. ‘Did Dad get made redundant?’ she asked, wondering if it had affected his health, contributed to the heart attack that had ultimately felled him. Maybe she wouldn’t have a fattening home-made pasty for lunch after all, she decided, picturing her own heart keeping time inside her ribcage.

‘It was a long time ago,’ Alison said dismissively, before changing the subject back again. ‘Anyway, no offence, but I’m guessing your job doesn’t pay all that much,’ she went on. ‘So if you’re stuck, let me know, because I’ve got some savings put aside, remember. Or maybe . . .’ She cocked her head and considered her daughter. ‘Well, you said yourself not so long ago that you might look for a more interesting job again, didn’t you? So—’

‘Yes, but . . .’ Whoa, thought Robyn. They were leaping all over the place here. She’d hardly been able to digest John’s redundancy news yet, let alone start making plans for her own career revival.